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A/N: Never thought I'd do it, but please if you like it review. I'd really like to know how I'm doing so far. Like always, tell me of any mistakes you see and I'll correct them as soon as I can.
Mission Impossible
Mikaela walked slowly through the base while humming the Mission Impossible theme. She had a soft smile on her lips and every time she arrived at a corner she would press her back on the wall peered at the next hallway before continuing to walk. It was silly, but she was a woman with a mission going through a silly mood.
She looked at the room and stopped. She could hear someone moving but no cannons. Good. She could go in without having the wrath of Ratchet after her. Starting to hum again, she practically skipped inside the training room.
Ironhide stopped tinkering with his cannons to look at the human. The brunette just smiled wider and waved.
"Hey!"
Ironhide grunted, optics focusing back on his cannons. - "Thought the doctor said this area was off limits to you in your condition." - He commented.
Mikaela rolled her eyes. - "No one's using it right now. I don't see a problem with me being here."
"If you say so." - The black mech replied without even bothering to look at her.
Mikaela watched him tinker with his right cannon in complete silence. Once he seemed satisfied with whatever he'd done, he put the tools aside and finally placed his attention on her.
"What do you want?" - He asked and she stopped rubbing her belly and just blinked at him.
"What do you mean?"
"There must be a reason you're here." - The Topkick said, eyeing the girl closely. Mikaela found herself wondering how it was that they saw human beings. Probably like small pets and wasn't that a neat idea considering who she was exchanging body fluids with… or holofluids… or whatever the hell they used.
Ironhide's face was suddenly very close to her and she took an involuntary step back. She wasn't afraid of them but sometimes she felt like the kid in Jurassic Park when she was looking at the T-Rex's eye. The Weapon's Specialist straightened up, still waiting for her to speak.
"Well…" - She began and gave him her most sweet and innocent look. - "I'm sorta hungry and I was wondering…"
"No." - He said and Mikaela frowned.
"No?" - She asked incredulously.
"Do I have an echo? I said no."
"That's not fair!" - She cried out. Her silly mood evaporating and tears beginning to cloud her eyes.
Ironhide's optics brightened and he quickly transformed. His door opening for her and somehow managing to look beckoning.
Mikaela's tears vanished almost instantly and she hopped in the car without a thought.
"Where do you want to go?" - Came Ironhide's voice inside the cabin and Mikaela shrugged.
"How about Burger King? I want hamburgers so badly." - She asked excitedly and almost squealed in joy when Ironhide left the base without a word.
If Ironhide had only waited five more minutes, he would've gotten the message from Ratchet saying that, no matter what she said, under no circumstances Mikaela was allowed to eat fast food.