Chapter 11! Got all night to do this! Disclaimer- I do not own Transformers or The Secret Saturdays.
Chapter 11
Jazz sauntered in moments later. "Hey Ratchet, I'm here for my check-up. Oh, by the way, Prowl is complaining about a sore arm," the music lover stated. He then saw Iris. "Hey! Iris, you're awake! Great! Ready for training?" Jazz asked, only to have Ironhide grab his arm and drag him to a berth while Ratchet was scanning Iris, double-checking that she was okay. Ratchet seemed satisfied and handed Iris over to Ironhide before turning to Jazz. Ratchet was poking and prodding the many welds and scars criss-crossing Jazz's chest when Sideswipe skated in.
"Hey, I heard from Jazz that Iris is awake? You ready, pride and joy of the Autobots?" Sideswipe had a huge smile on his face plates. Ironhide was giving Sideswipe the 'death glare', but Ratchet said, without looking away from Jazz, "Take care of her, Sideswipe, and don't drop her." Sideswipe swept Iris out of Ironhide's arms and skated out with the laughing girl, unaware of Zak watching them go.
"So, who should we prank today, Iris?" Iris pondered Sideswipe's question for a moment. "Skids!" she finally exclaimed. Sideswipe looked a little skeptical. "Just Skids? Why?" "Skids is really mean to Mudflap and Skids isn't injured!" Sideswipe laughed. "Good girl! Let's make his life a living nightmare!"
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