Talk about a bad hiatus lol. I hope this chapter satifys you guys! I tried to add some funny things here and there. Anyway, thanks for all the reviews, follows and favourites! :D I love you guys.

"You sure you don't want me to do anything to help?" asked Jack incredulously, his eyebrows shooting up to his forehead.

"Pfft. Course! I'm fine; I'm practically fucking Superman to be able to survive THAT!" Danny scoffed, as flexed the non-existent muscles in her wiry arm.

Jack gave her an doubtful look as he eyed the multiple bruises she had on her body. Not to mention the black eye she received when her face slammed into the window.

"But do you want a band-aid or something..? That cut on your cheek looks pretty deep..." he tried again.

"Hey, shouldn't you be helping Raf over there? He got pretty banged up," Danny waved him off.

"Oh I'm fine! Jack fixed me up pretty good! See?" Raf showed off his bandaged hand to Danny.

"Eh, whatever. Hey Raf, where did Miko go?" asked Danny.

"She went to watch the monster truck rally on TV, why?" he answered.

Danny immediately grabbed his shoulders. "What time is it?! Tell me!" she demanded, her gray-blue eyes wide.

"Um, 7:03..?" Raf gave her a confused look. "You feeling alright?"

But she was already gone.

Miko didn't have time to think when a blur raced towards her and pounced onto the couch like a wild animal. It yanked the remote violently out of her hand, spilling all of the popcorn that was neatly placed in Miko's lap in the process.

"Hey!" Miko protested as Danny madly pressed the channel button while muttering 'Where is it where is it where is it?!' the whole time.

She finally stopped when the channel she was looking for came on. Before it became a bunch of staticky black and white lines.

"NOOOOOOOO!" Danny cried dramatically to the ceiling. "It can't be...AMERICANS DON'T HAVE CTV?!" She dragged herself forward suddenly so that she was centimetres away from the TV. "WHYYYYYY! Whyyyyy CRUEL WORLD?!" Danny wailed, clawing at the television.

"Danny, could you move? I kind of want to finish watching my show," Miko asked, slightly annoyed that Danny just spilled all of her popcorn.

Danny crawled pathetically on the floor towards the the Japanese girl, sobbing like a baby. "I really, really wanted to see that game...! The Maple Leafs were gonna winnnn...WHY MUST GOD PUNISH ME SO?!"

"Wait..hold up a sec, you are crying you're eyes out like a baby...just because you wanted to watch a hockey game..?" Miko said slowly.

"Yeah, pretty much," Danny nodded, as she popped a piece of popcorn she found on the floor into her mouth. "Ooh, butter salt~!"

Miko eyed the popcorn with disgust. "Ew. You know that was on the ground right?"

"O'course. The floor's clean, isn't it? Plus, this tastes pretty good," Danny reasoned. She tossed Miko a kernel. "Here, try some."

Miko gave her a 'yuck, gross' face.

Danny grinned. "Unless you're scared."

Miko threw it into her mouth without question. She winced, as if expecting some kind of explosion. "Hm. It's actually not that bad. But eating food off the floor is still disgusting."

"Okay, miss Prim and Proper," teased Danny.

Miko punched her shoulder playfully. "I am no where near proper."

"So what am I then?" Danny snickered. They both laughed.

"You know what Danny, you're not so bad," commented Miko.

"Likewise, Miko. For a girly girl."

"I AM SO NOT GIRLY!"

"Says the one with the pink highlights, pink shirt, pink striped socks, pink shoe-"

"Well at least I don't have a hockey obsession. Or cuss like a sailor," Miko replied smartly.

"I DO NOT FUCKING CUSS LIKE A FUCKING SAILOR, YOU BITCH!" Danny yelled.

"Pfft. Suuuuuure," Miko giggled.

"Okay, whatever I'm going," Danny snorted, giving Miko the 'talk to the hand' signal before running off dramatically. "I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY!"

Jack shook his head as he watched Danny attempt to climb out the window, which was bolted shut.

Raf patted his shoulder.

"And that's not even half of what I put up with every day," he stated calmly.

"How is that supposed to help?!"

Ratchet was pooped. He had spent approximently 3 hours fixing Bumblebee up, with those four children screaming at the top of their lungs in the backround (Well, mostly Danny and Miko, but still!) and now he finally had the time to recharge.

That robot seriously deserved a medal.

He rested his head on a metal pillow. The building had gone eerily silent, and Ratchet was begining to get suspicious. But he was just so tired that he didn't even bother.

He closed his blue orbs and drifted off to sleep.

"So...have you gotten what was needed?" Danny inquired as Miko came in with a bag of supplies.

"Yes, I have..." She looked at the writing scribbled in pen on her palm. "...Oh wonderous Flying-Chinchilla-of-Awesome-Canadianess."

Miko handed Danny the bag. "Good, good, RockstarBLAMBLAM01." She inspected the inside of the bag and grinned evilly. "This is going to be so much fun."

Two black-clad figures snuck into the medical room, which had two Autobots recharging peacefully inside, one of which held onto a oversize wrench.

They tiptoed to said Autobot and carefully took out several buckets. One expertly popped off the lids with a Swiss Army knife, and without thinking twice, they gracefully poured the contents of the buckets onto the bot's starch white, orange striped body.

He'll have a such a suprise to wake up to.

Let's just pray that Ratchet likes rainbows.

I am such an evil author for torturing Ratchet like this xD

Hope you liked it!

AND OMG I FEEL SO BAD FOR NOT UPDATING IN SO LONG! But do not worry, amigos, I will update soon because I just got a LOT of new ideas for chapters~! Bye bye writers block! :D

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