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Sonica is fully healed. Not much happened in the time frame because Jazz wasn't scheduled for patrol cause of Sonica getting hurt. She didn't hang out with Prowl except when her brother was around him, but she still didn't talk to him.

S'ill-Still
Faz'ez- Fastest
Mex-Mech

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'I wonder what would happen if I tried to paint on one of Bulkheads canvases.' Sonica thought to herself as she walked through the quiet warehouse. Walking into the room Bulkhead used for painting she picked one of the smaller canvases and placed it on an easel.

Looking around her Sonica spotted some smaller brushes in a squished can. Smiling she reached down and picked up the can. Then as she turned around a bright gold color caught her optics. Walking over to it she picked up the can and smiled before she picked up a tan can and a black one. Practically running back to her canvas she picked up the black can and began to work on the painting.

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"Hey Bulkheads got a new painting!" BumbleBee said to himself as he walked into the room. Sitting off to the side was an easel with a small tarp covering it. BumbleBee walked over and lifted up the tarp only to gasp and drop it.

"What is Bulkhead doing painting him!" BumbleBee went quiet before a smirk crossed his face. "Bulkhead and Prowl sitting in a tree k.i.s.s.i.n.g…" Bumblebees' voice droned throughout the base waking up the rest of the recharging occupants.

"What are you talking about BumbleBee?" Optimus asked coming out of his room and stifling a yawn.

"Bulkhead painted a picture of Prowl. He must like him!" BumbleBee stated then started ranting on how he knew it all along.

"I haven't painted anything in the past few days much less anything with Prowl in it." Bulkhead defended.

"Well who else paints?" BumbleBee asked looking around at the thoughtful faces of his team mates. "Exactly!"

"BumbleBee is this another one of your pranks?" Optimus asked raising an optic ridge at the floundering mech.

"No! I don't do painting too boring! Maybe it was Sonica?" BumbleBee offered looking around for the femme. Everyone once again had a thoughtful look on their faces, and then Sonica rolled out of her room causing everyone to look at her. Wide blue optics stared back at them before Jazz spotted a black spot of paint on her shoulder.

"You snuck into Bulkheads painting room didn't you?" Jazz asked with a sigh. Sonica immediately looked to the ground a scuffed her wheels on the ground.

"So it wasn't Bulkheads painting? Well, I guess I owe ya an apology buddy." BumbleBee stated sheepishly and rubbed the back of his neck.

"What is going on?" Prowl demanded stomping out of his room.

"Just a bit of confusion Prowl." Optimus told him. Sonica ducked behind her brother and tried to hide from the glare her brother was sending her. Prowl growled and went back into his room.

"Never has been a morning person." Jazz laughed but quickly turned on his sister. "You know better."

"I just wanted to try it! It looked so fun when I watched Bulkhead! I saw the gold paint and it reminded me of Prowl! I just wanted to try it! I haven't been able to do anything the past orn!" Sonica stated unknowing that both Optimus and Ratchet knew the ancient language.

"I'm sure Bulkhead doesn't mind Jazz." Optimus stated. "Like she said she hasn't been able to do much more than sit for an orn." Sonica looked shocked at Optimus as she realized he knew what she said.

"But she knows better than to use others things without askin'." Jazz stated before he sighed and deflated. "But I suppose you are both right."

"Yeah I don't mind Jazz. Plus she couldn't use the big brushes I use so she's fine!" Bulkhead laughed and rubbed the back of his head. "Plus I'm not even using the room right now."

"If you say so." Jazz stated before looking down at his embarrassed sister. "Since everyone but Prowler is up how 'bout a race?"

Sonica and BumbleBee both perked up before turning to each other with sinister grins. Taking off at full speed to get outside, they tripped, hopped, and pulled at each other trying to get outside first. Jazz laughed and followed the two outside along with Ratchet, Optimus, and Bulkhead.

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"Now play fair!" Jazz called to the two in front of him. Sonica and BumbleBee were in their bipedal forms hunched low to the ground and mask in place. With a sigh Jazz quickly lowered his arms and the two were off.

"I can't tell who's winning." Bulkhead stated squinted at the two figures in the distance.

"Sonica is." Prowl stated coming to stand beside the two.

"How can you tell?" Bulkhead asked. Prowl shrugged and pretended to watch the race when in face his visor was sending him the dark blue and yellow blur racing around a gray back ground.

'Sick creators.' Prowl thought to himself resenting for the thousandth time his horrid and uncaring creators.

"It's gonna be close." Jazz stated with a smirk. After all these years and being sick, Sonica still hadn't lost her touch. Bulkhead leaned close as he watched closely trying to see who wins. Both shot past Bulkhead and skid to a stop a few feet away.

"Whoa! Sonica beat BumbleBee!" Bulkhead stated as he went back over what he had tapped.

"What? That means I'm not the fastest thing on wheels!" BumbleBee cried causing Sonica to frown.

"S'ill faz'ez mex!" Sonica stated hugging him from behind and giggling. BumbleBee smirked and turned around surprising Sonica into letting go.

"Betcha can't beat me at video games!" BumbleBee stated with a smirk. Sonica caught on and agreed with a nod and they were off back inside the base.

"Bulkhead you know more about video games you go referee." Jazz suggested. Bulkhead nodded before walking back into the base. Ratchet and Optimus were long gone, having gone back inside early, thus leaving just Prowl and Jazz.

"I was never able to ask why you were made without optics." Jazz said as he stood beside the mech. Prowl let out a dry laugh before turning his helm up to the sky.

"They were cruel creators. They were drunk when they sparked me and thought it would be funny to make me without optics. Threw me on the streets when I was seventeen stellar cycles old, barely old enough to fend for myself."

"Group of rebels took me in, I didn't know any better and before I knew it I was leading the resistance and getting myself into places I shouldn't be. Master Yoketron saw me one day and had that big brute Warpath bring me to him." Prowl sighed as he finished. Jazz put a servo on his friends shoulder.

"Master Yoketron did the right thing then." Jazz stated knowing that anything else wouldn't be taken in. Prowl nodded and Jazz left him alone.

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"Ha! I'm still the best at video games!" BumbleBee jumped up and fist pumped the air. Sonica giggled and innocently pulled his leg out from under him causing him to fall on his back. He sat up quickly and tackled Sonica to the floor. She shrieked before she started to wiggle from his grip.

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I heard a shriek from Sonica so I moved quickly to where the sound came from in case she was hurt. She was far from it; Sonica was perched on top of a struggling BumbleBee. Sonica looked up at me and smiled; I smirked back and walked from the room ignoring Bumblebee's cries for help.

"What's going on?" Optimus asked me as he stepped out of his office.

"Little Bee is learning not to try and wrestle with Sonica." I told him before I continued back to my room. "He'll be fine, she won't hurt 'em too much!" I called over my shoulder.

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"Then all of a sudden this THING pops out of the ground." Sonica states to herself as she brings her arms up. "It was huge! Three times the size of Megatron, but I took it head on!"

Sonica dived to the ground and pretended to wrestle a large object. She pretended to tie it in a knot before she stood up and placed her hands on her hips.

"He's gone now though. He didn't stand a chance against me!" Sonica smirked and then tilted her head to the side.

"OK this isn't fun anymore." She said to herself. "I wonder if brother is doing anything."

"I bet he is." Sonica answered herself down trodden. "I'm bored!"

"Having jourselv as company can be very boring." A voice said startling the poor femme. Looking up Sonica spotted a purple and tan mech using its boosters to stay in the air.

"Who?" Sonica asked backing up a step. The blue mechs face twisted to that of a black one with jagged features.

"Jour vorst nightmare!" He cackled before he dropped down and captured Sonica in his large arms. Sonica screeched as loud as she could hoping to get her brothers attention. She was carried off before she could find out if anyone had heard her.

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"Where is Sonica?" Jazz asked as he ran outside.

"We don't know. She said she was going outside then we heard her scream." Optimus stated.

"You don't think 'cons got her?" BumbleBee stated causing Optimus, Jazz, Prowl, and Ratchet tense up. Jazz growled and almost ran to find the decepticons when Prowl laid a servo on his shoulder.

"You can't take them all on by yourself Jazz. BumbleBee stay here in case the decepticons didn't get her but I doubt that is the case." Optimus stated and with a stern face he added, "Autobots transform and roll out!"

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