Drone
Chapter Ten
Rainbow
Word Count: 200
"You need a new paintjob."
What?
"Something that really…pops."
Please no.
"Like…a red maybe."
No. That's Autobot/Knock Out colors!
"Oh! Better idea—blue."
I don't want it.
"Naw, too common. You're not a common car Jeffrey."
Of course I'm not. I'm a Vehicon. With character apparently.
"How about yellow?"
You've gotta be kidding me. Yellow was so last quartex…I've gotta stop volunteering in Knock Out's med-bay. Or at least start reading Breakdown's data-pads instead.
"Eh, yellow's too high maintenance. So is white. Black and purple's cool, but you've already got those colors."
And what's wrong with that? Black goes with everything, and the Decepticon's chose purple for a reason. It's high-class.
"I don't wanna just slap the same paint on ya. You're gettin' a fresh start, and fresh start means fresh paint."
"Fresh start" my aft. Hey, why don't you go back to being useful and actually finish my repairs? We can talk paint later.
"I know! Green. I'll go tell dad to order it when he orders the rest of your parts"
Green? Green. When was the last time I saw a green mech? Skyquake? He's dead. Green is bad luck. My luck already sucks; don't make it worse!
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