"What's crackin', lil' bitches?"
Kagome chuckled while Sam took the Autobot in and then turned to Optimus as he introduced said Autobot. "My first lieutenant. Designation: Jazz."
"This looks like a cool place to kick it!" the two of them watched how, Jazz, threw himself into a car behind him as if it were a chair.
"What is that? How did he learn to talk like that?" Sam pointed to the lounging Jazz, obviously more than confused.
"We've learned Earth's languages through the World Wide Web." he tapped the side of his head again, which earned an amused smirk from Kagome once again.
"My weapons specialist, Ironhide."
Said Autobot brought out his weapon, aiming them at the two humans which caused them to take a step back each. "You feeling lucky, punk?"
Bee himself shifted, his protective instincts rearing despite knowing that Kagome was as safe as one could be where she was.
"Easy, Ironhide."
"Just kidding, I just wanted to show him my cannons." Ironhide shrugged his shoulders as he removed his weapons from the equation.
"Our medical officer, Ratchet." the yellow Autobot took a step forward, sniffing the air.
"The boy's pheromone levels suggest he wants to mate with the female."
AN: Well, longer chapters! Still drabble form, but longer! So I hope everyone enjoys them from here on out. Other than that; read, enjoy, and review!
