The Evil Side Of Prime

by autobotgirl12328

Optimus Prime seems to be the one bot on the whole ark that isn't a prankster or a prankee. One morning he gives up to the good guy act and desides to have some fun. First a prank on the pranksters themselves! What could happens next?

9. Reconnaissance

A/N

Real Short chapter. Simply telling you what happened to poor Prowl. : D

The evil side of Prime

Chapter 8: Reconnaissance

Prowl groaned, tossing another empty data pad at the door. He was in a storage locker. Optimus had led him through the base and straight into the storage closet. He was now locked inside. Wonderful. The Comm. Link system was down, probably another thing Optimus took into account.

"Plan A, failed. Plan B, most likely fail. Plan C through Q also fail. But I can't give up!" shouted Prowl, pounding a fist against the wall.

"Perhaps, you should give in. After all it only makes sense."

Prowl looked up at the door to see Optimus standing there. The Autobot leader leaned against the door. Prowl sighed. Another wonderful moment with the opposite leader was about to unfurl. Optimus come within the room, shutting the door behind.

"Doing as you once commanded, I shall never give up no matter how logical it may seem," replied Prowl, trying hard to keep this under control.

"Understandable," nodded Optimus.

"Where are the others?" asked Prowl.

"The twins are off with Bluestreak. Jazz is out with Brawn and Mirage. Red Alert is bedridden," Optimus listed. "All who know what I'm up to are doing something classified as normal."

"And me? I'm not usually locked in a closest," growled Prowl.

"True. I've told most that you're out of reconnaissance our in the city," Optimus chuckled, moving toward the door.

"Who are you pranking today?" offered Prowl, hoping to gather information of his "reconnaissance" mission.

"Like I would tell you. First rule of war, even if it is a prank war, never tell the enemy what you are up to," nodded Optimus.

"Does it look like I I'm going anywhere?" mocked Prowl.

True," Optimus paused. "Let's simply say that I'm going to get the twins in more trouble by pranking a certain medic and a certain soldier."

"Ratchet and Ironhide…" mumbled Prowl.

"Correct. Those two wouldn't assume any other bot than the twins," howled Optimus, leaving. "Have fun."

Optimus left, shutting the door. Unbeknownst to Optimus was that Prowl smiled at the leave. A camera in the corner blinked the red recording light. The door stayed nudged open with one of the thrown data pads. Optimus may know the team but he doesn't understand the plan they have. All he was doing was allowing them more members on the opposing team.