A/N: Chapter 9 PEOPLZ! Enjoy! ^-^

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Cyberstreak groaned as she rubbed the back of her helm walking in the rec. room with an Energon cube in her hand.

'That was some night…' she thought with a small smirk, noticing Jazz sitting at one of the tables, silently motioning for her to go to him. She arched an optic ridge as she walked to the table the mech was sitting at and sat down.

"What's up, Jazz?" Cyber asked, taking a sip of her Energon. He grinned like a Cheshire cat as he stared at the femme, causing her to feel a bit uneasy.

"Okay keep looking at me like that and I'm gonna call Prowl to either kick your aft and or throw you in the brig…" she threatened, scrunching her nose as the mech in front of her just chuckled. "What's so funny?"

"Ole Prowler gots you helping 'im with this prank war, ey?" Jazz asked, taking his own sip of his Energon.

"Huh? I have no idea what you are talking about…" Cyber lied, looking down at her cube.

"The twins asked me to be on their team against you and Prowl…" Jazz stated, a smirk on his face.

"Oh did they?" Cyber growled, knowing exactly why they asked the Saboteur to help them. But why was he telling her this? "And exactly why are you ratting them out?"

"I want you an' me to team up." Jazz smirked.

"Sorry, Jazz, I already have a mech."

"Not like that, girl!" Jazz growled, a small blush forming under his visor.

"I'm only kidding" Cyber giggled. "So what did you have in mind?"

"We prank the twins an' Prowl on our own."

Cyberstreak pondered this for a second. "Why?" she asked stupidly, even though she knew why she just loved bugging the slag out of the normally laid back mech.

Jazz growled in frustration as a hand slid down his face.

'How does Prowler cope with this femme?' he thought as he looked back up at her and said

"Think-"

"No thank you…"

"Augh, just listen!" Jazz roared, drawing attention to himself as the mechs looked at him in shock. "Ah, sat on ma Energon cube…" he lied with a nervous chuckle as everyone turned to continue what they were doing.

"I think you short circuited my audio receptors , Jazzy…" Cyber pouted, rubbing her audio receptors.

"Are you gonna listen or not?" Jazz growled, becoming impatient with the femme.

"I'm all ears!" she said with a grin.

"Uhhh…Come again." Jazz asked confusedly.

"Ugh, never mind. Just tell me what you're planning."

"Alright, if we team up and get a good enough prank on the twins and Prowl, they'll basically both be even in getting pranked! And finally this stupid war will be over!" Jazz said triumphantly as Cyber just stared at him with an arched optic ridge. "What?"

"What if it backfires?" she asked with a frown.

"How can it possibly backfire?!" Jazz asked, slumping down in his chair.

"What if someone else gets tangled in the prank?" Cyberstreak asked.

"So?! It's not like they haven't before! This whole base has been attacked by fragging flying toilet paper, slippery oily floors, Energon and goodies exploding in their slaggin faces, booby taps in every corner…! You catching on, Cyber?!" Jazz yelled, panting from anger as he came face to face with the femme.

"You have a little drool right there on your lip…" Cyber said distractingly, gesturing on her own faceplate.

"THAT'S IT!" Jazz yelled, Cyber screaming as he ran from the enraged mech.

"I thought you were suppose to be the nice one, Jazzy, what happened?!" Cyber laughed, running faster as the mech neared her.

"Slaggit Cyber you're a pain in the aft, you know that?!" he called, finally being able to pounce on her as they tumbled to the ground. "Gotcha!" Jazz growled, pinning the femme under her.

"You got what Jazz?" a voice asked behind him as his visor widened.

"Prowl!" he squeaked, removing himself from the officer's femme. "What's up?!"

"I heard Cyber scream and the others told me that you were chasing her…Care to explain?" Prowl asked, crossing his arms over his chest as he looked at his best friend.

"I-I…well…she…we….but…" he mumbled incoherently, gesturing between him and the femme.

"I basically pissed him off and he threatened to kill…That simple." Cyberstreak shrugged carelessly. Prowl looked at her for a moment before turning back to Jazz who had finally shut up.

"If I find Cyber so much as hurt by you, you'll find yourself with a face full of fist and a aft full of foot…Friend or not." Prowl growled, his optics narrowing and flashing in anger. "Do I make myself clear, Jazz?"

"Crystal." he squeaked, his frame shaking in fear. Prowl snorted before kissing Cyber briefly on the lips and leaving the two to go back to his duties.

"See ya later, Prowl…" Cyber waved. "What?" she asked as she noticed Jazz was glaring at her.

"You nearly had Prowl turn me to scrap metal!" he yelled, his fists clenching.

"Yeah…" she mused, rocking back and forth on her heels. "So, what's the prank you have in mind?"

Jazz's jaw dropped in disbelief. He opened it and shut it, unable to find words to tell the femme.

"First you tell me you don't think it's a good idea, then you get me nearly killed by Prowl, now your asking to join me in my plan?" Jazz asked slowly, still looking a Cyberstreak in disbelief.

"Umm…Pretty much, yeah!" she grinned.

"Insanity!" Jazz yelled, throwing his arms over his head as he stomped away from the femme.

"Hey, wait up!" Cyber called, running after the mech.

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A/N: A little Cyber and Jazz interaction XD

Jazz: She's such a freakin pain in the aft!

Prowl: *glares at him* Say that again and you'll wake up in the well of Allsparks!

Jazz: Shutting up now...*looks at Prowl before runing away*

Dragon: Anyways...Hoped u enjoyed and the will definetly be more soon! Read and Review please!