Hi all! Is anyone else as excited for Tomorrowworld as I am? A-Track is sounding AMAZING right now!
Anyways, here's today's fic! Basically, Prowl and Jazz decide to sneak off without Prime's permission. Which makes for one surprised Optimus, a jealous Bumblebee, a shocked Sari, and an angry Ratchet. Bumblebee and Sari begin to plan their revenge upon the two ninjas... Run Prowl and Jazz. Run for your lives, you two.
Revenge
"Is it just me, or does everything sound different on this planet?" Optimus Prime asks, sitting in between Bulkhead and Bumblebee on the couch at the Autobot's Headquarters. Sari is sitting on Bumblebee's lap, eating popcorn.
"It's not just you, Optimus. I personally like things here more, especially the music. The music rocks!" Bumblebee pipes up, and Sari takes a ginormous bite of popcorn.
"I'm not sure if this can be considered… appropriate for Sari," Optimus says, as he watches the screen showing people- some wearing nothing but bathing suits- dancing in front of a large stage with flashing lights.
"Tomorrowworld… the key to happiness!" The announcer's voice broadcasts, and Sari squeals.
"Look! Over there on the left!" She shrieks, pointing. Sure enough, the camera moves to the left and there, in the middle of the screen, are two Cybertronians, one of which is happily dancing. The other seems to be singing along.
"What the frag?" Ratchet shouts, getting to his feet. Optimus' expression is priceless.
"Hey! Why didn't they invite me, too?" Bumblebee's cry is drowned out by a several loud rants by various mechs. "Hey, Sari. How about when you're old enough, we go to this festival together? Without Prowl and Jazz?"
"Then we could get back at Jazz and Prowl for going without us!" Sari punches the air, a Cheshire cat grin plastered onto her face.
"You stole the words right from my mouth."