Jazz: *poking head* I think the plot bunnies are at work again.
*yelling loudly* Ratchet we may need you again!
KitKat: *giggling* Feed them carrots!
Jazz: *has stopped poking head* Would it hurt to put then in my head?
*facepalm* she's only joking with you.
Jazz: Oh.
First, All of us here would like to thank KillforKlondike for reviewing the last chapter and now to say that we don't…
KitKat: I wanna say it!
*gives her a look* fine.
KitKat: YAY! Ok. *closes eyes and takes a breath, then reopens eyes* We don't own any songs that are sung in this fanfic., and we don't own Transformers.
Ok good enough.
Jazz: I wanna say it next time.
Me and KitKat: We have to say it…
…*looks at KitKat* you didn't write this…
KitKat: *looks away* ok, anyway…
All: ON WITH THE SHOW!!!
"…Ironhide!" There was a mix between claps and laughter. Ironhide slowly made his way through the crowd and up the stage steps. If mechs could blush, NightCat and RoadRage guessed, Ironhide's face would be as red as his armor. Sideswipe grinned as he handed Ironhide the microphone and walked off, leaving the red warrior alone on the stage, mic. in hand. Sideswipe presses several buttons on the Karaoke machine, and continued to walk over to his brother and friends. Ironhide took a deep intake of air and began to sing with the music and lyrics which appeared on the screen. RoadRage thought only ole 'Hide would sing this song.
On the day I was born, the nurses all gathered 'round
And they gazed in wide wonder, at the joy they had found
The head nurse spoke up, and she said leave this one alone
She could tell right away, that I was bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone
I broke a thousand hearts, before I met you
I'll break a thousand more baby, before I am through
I wanna be yours pretty baby, yours and yours alone
I'm here to tell ya honey, that I'm bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone
I make a rich woman beg, I'll make a good woman steal
I'll make an old woman blush, and make a young woman squeal
I wanna be yours pretty baby, yours and yours alone
I'm here to tell ya honey, that I'm bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone
And when I walk the street, kings and queens step aside
Every woman I meet, they all stay satisfised
I wanna tell ya pretty baby, when I see you make my own
And I'm here to tell ya honey
That I'm bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
WHOO Bad to the bone
Sideswipe and Sunstreaker now walked up to the stage and stopped next to Ironhide. The cheers, laughter, and claps continued on after the song ended. They patted the red mech on the shoulder and back. Sideswipe muttered something and pointed to the edge of the side stage. RoadRage and NightCat assumed the red Lambo. twin told Ironhide to stay over on the side of the stage for something. Their assumption was correct. Sunstreaker walked off the stage, and NighCat was about to ask what that was about, but he shushed her. She pouted and sent a message over comm.-link.
//Who agreed to sing if 'Hide sung?//
//Heh, heh. Look.// Sunstrekaer indicated with his pointed digit to the mech that was walking to the stage. NightCat jaw hit the ground. She then reached over and began poking RoadRage, who was talking with Bluestreak and Blaster. The red femme waved the hand away, but the purple jaguar femme continued, not taking her optics off the mech as he reached the steps. She poked RoadRage header till the finally the red Ferrari whirled around and glared at the other Earth stationed femme. NightCat pointed to the mech walking across the stage towards Sideswipe. RoadRage's jaw hit the ground as well. The mech took the microphone. Musice started up, and soon the Rec. Room was filled with Optimus Prime's voice.
Risin' up, back on the street
Did my time, took my chances
Went the distance now I'm back on my feet
Just a man and his will to survive
So many times it happens too fast
You trade your passion for glory
Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past
You must fight just to keep them alive
It's the eye of the tiger
It's the thrill of the fight
Rising up to the challenge of our rival
And the last known survivor
Stalks his prey in the night
And he's watching us all
With the eye of the tiger
Face to face, out in the heat
Hangin' tough, stayin' hungry
They stack the odds still we take to the street
For the kill, with the skill to survive
During the middle of the middle of the performance, both NightCat and RoadRage heard their names being said through their comm.-links.
//NightCat. RoadRage.// the first voice said. It was soft, yet commanding.
//NightCat. RoadRage.// the second voice said via. comm.-link. This voice was tough sounding.
Their optics went wide was they instantly knew who those two voices belonged to. They turned their heads and spotted the two speakers standing in the back, hiding a bit. A smile graced both Earth-stationed femmes.
It's the eye of the tiger
It's the thrill of the fight
Rising up to the challenge of our rival
And the last known survivor
Stalks his prey in the night
And he's watching us all
With the eye of the tiger
Risin' up, straight to the top
Had the guts, got the glory
Went the distance, now I'm not gonna stop
Just a man and his will to survive
It's the eye of the tiger
It's the thrill of the fight
Rising up to the challenge of our rival
And the last known survivor
Stalks his prey in the night
And he's watching us all
With the eye of the tiger
The eye of the tiger
The eye of the tiger
The eye of the tiger
At the end of the song, there was silence; then a slow clapping turned into an applause. Sideswipe clapped as he made his way from where Ironhide was at on the side stage to Optimus Prime. He patted his commander on the back, and Optimus handed him the microphone back. Prime then walked over to Ironhide and stood there with him.
Sideswipe spoke into the microphone, "Wasn't that a great performance by 'Hide and Optimus?" Cheers replied the red Lambo. Sideswipe turned to Optimus and Ironhide. "You may go sir." Optimus nodded and both the red mech and red and blue mech walked off the stage. RoadRage and NightCat walked over to the two mech, who just stepped from the steps. Optimus and Ironhide had their backs to the crowd.
"Umm…Optimus, sir…Ironhide…" RoadRage began. Both looked at them, but a voice form behind caught both of their attentions.
"Oh Optimus, I didn't know you had a wonderful singing voice…"
"Same with you 'Hide…" The two mechs went stiff and then slowly turned around. Behind them was Elita-One and Chromia.
"H-h-hey Elita…"
"Chr-chromia…" The two femmes smirked at their mechs. NightCat and RoadRage looked at each other and smiled. They turned and walked away, leaving the four to talk. They walked over to Sunstreaker and friends.
"Well…" Sunstreaker began. The two just smiled.
"Next will be…" Sideswipe said into the microphone from on the stage.
…TBC…
Ratchet: *finishes looking at Jazz's head* well…his systems and CPU is normal…
Jazz: *grumbles* told ya…
-_-; *sigh*
Ratchet: well…goodbye… *leaves*
KitKat: Well it was worth a try…Don't worry we'll find something wrong with him one day.
Ok.
Jazz: *glares at the two*
KitKat: Hey Jazz wanna tell everyone what was sung? I'll give you a prize if ya do.
Jazz: Ok, well today's songs were 'Bad to the Bone' by George Thorogood and 'Eye of the Tiger' by Survivor…ok so what's my prize?
KitKat: *hitting Jazz V8 style* You're it! *runs off*
Jazz: Hey! *runs after her* No fair!
KitKat: *in another room and is followed by Jazz* Haha…Hey wait! Don't! NOOO!!
*A big crash can be heard*
Jazz: *in the other room* I am so sorry! I'm sorry!
KitKat: *in the other the room* I am going to get you for that!
*facepalm* Ok, well bye!