"Oww…My back hurts…" groaned Sideswipe, laying on his bed from clear exhaustion.

"Well my face hurts!" growled Sunstreaker, rubbing the red mark on his faceplate that came from the impact with the hard metal floor.

"Hey…You here that?" Sides asked as he sat up on his berth.

"Yeah…It sounds like-"

"Laughing!" the twins said in unison as they raced down the corridor and stopped at the door to the control room.

They opened the door a crack and saw the rest of the Autobots laughing so hard that their vocalizers would give out soon. Wondering what they were laughing about, the twins let their optics travel around the room until it stopped on Telatran-1's screen; their optics widened.

"THEY GOT IT ON VIDEO?!" Sides screeched, yelping as he was pulled down by his brother.

"Shut up you idiot! You want them to hear us?!" Sunstreaker growled quietly. He then looked back at the others, thankfully they hadn't notice their presence.

"Grrr! I bet Prowl has something to do with this!" Sunstreaker said with clenching fists.

"You think?!" Sides retorted, closing the door as the twins walked away and back to their quarters.

"How the slag could he have known all those pranks we were going to do?! Not even Red Alert could find out what we're up to!" Sunstreaker huffed, throwing himself on his berth.

Sideswipe sighed as he laid down on his own berth, letting his optics travel lazily around the room. His optics then stopped on a pile of papers that was laying on their desks.

"Hey, Sunny?" he asked. "What's all that junk on the desk?"

"Oh, just some reports," he answered, grabbing the folders in his yellow hands. "Reports that that stupid Prowl gave us!" he yelled, throwing the folders to the floor. As he did, they heard a 'clank' and a 'crack' come from it.

"I didn't know you could break paper…" Sideswipe said stupidly.

"You can't…" Sunstreaker chuckled at his ignorant brother. He bent down and picked up the folders, seeing a little metallic device attached to them.

"What is it?" Sides asked, looking over the yellow Lambo's shoulder.

"It's a communicator…" he said, ripping the tape that held it in place. "A really small one…" he added.

"So you mean Prowl had attached that so he could listen in to everything we have been saying?!" Sides whispered quietly, unaware if the mech was listening in at the moment.

"Yup…" Sunny said as he threw the device to the floor and stomped on it, shattering it to pieces. "But not anymore!"

"And now for the moment of truth…" Sides said with a smirk. "KICKING PROWL'S AFT!!" he yelled in excitement.

"Oh yeah…" Sunny said deviously. "Ya better watch your back Prowl…The ultimate pranksters are back and we ain't gonna play nice..."

Author's Notes: Srry it's so short. I kinda not feelin' well with school and stress and all so writer's block is trying to kill me. But don't worry i'll try to update tommorow if i can or as soon as possible and when i do ole' Prowler is gonna get it! Hehee! i'm sooo devious! XD