Greetings fellow FanFictioners! XD It is time for Chapter 4! But before we get started on the Sides and Sunny nonsense, Jazz has hugs to give out! This goes out to Skyfethre, lilskystar, wolflover24, MummyRules, Autobotschic, and my best buddy and sister (seriously) Sade-Asaki eien ni! You all get a glomping from Jazz! Prepare yourselves!

Jazz: COME AND FEEL THE LOVE!

Me: Yes…feel the LOVE! :3

Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers, only Arilla, and if I did…well…I don't really know…I'd feel AWESOME!

Cannon Heist!

There are times where Sideswipe's and Sunstreaker's pranks do not result in severe beatings and being chased by a seething Weapons Specialist, but this is one of those unfortunate times for them. So, dear reader, you can probably guess where I am going with this and we shall get back to the story.

"Why do you want to do this again?" Sideswipe looks at his brother with an unnerving stare.

"Because," Sunstreaker replies with a tone that makes it sound like the reason should be obvious, "Ironhide is so much fun to prank, and stealing his cannons is the best way to get the best reaction out of him!"

"Or get us killed," Sideswipe shrieks, "Ironhide's temper is legendary! He would slag us to the Pit!"

"Nah," the golden Autobot sneers, "we are faster than him, both in our alt-modes and robot-modes! We can outrun that stubby mech!"

Sideswipe thinks this over for a bit then nods. "Okay, I'm in!"

Meanwhile, an unsuspicious Weapons Specialist lay recharging quietly on his berth, whilst two demonic twins work silently on his precious cannons.

An hour later! :3

"SUNSTREAKER! SIDESWIPE!" an overly excited and overly upset Ironhide bursts out of his room, seething with a murderous rage that could easily match Megatron's.

The twins, as ignorant as they are, actually had the sense to flee the base with their cargo, snickering like two sparklings.

Ironhide stomps up to Jazz who is calmly watching TV with Prowl. "Have you two seen those slagging twerps?"

The black and white tactician looks a bristling Ironhide calmly in the optics. "The last time I saw them they were off doing Primus-knows-what."

The silver saboteur snickers. "Wha' they do now, 'Hide?"

"They took my cannons!" The black mech snarls.

"Well I don' know wha' to tell ya," Jazz thinks for a moment, "but I do know that tha best place to look for 'em would be a place any mischievous teen would hide."

"Which would be?" Ironhide demands impatiently.

"The mall!"

Well it looks like old Ironhide has to go experience the wonderful wonders of the mall! XD and by the way he is acting I would say the twins are in it deep O_O so tune in next chapter to find out what happens! And reviewers will be rewarded with a hug from Prowlie this time :3

Prowl: Oh no...

Me: Oh yes C:

PEACE OFF!