Okay, I want to clarify something. The whole Cybertron as a school idea was not my own. I read several other fics with this concept. However, don't get me wrong the story is all mine but I'm not the first one to have used this concept. If you search up Transformers High some other fics will come up.

Now, on another note...what is it with all you people and glitter along with pink paint or whatever?

And, 77 REVIEWS and OVER 4800 VIEWS! I would like every single one of my readers to stand up, clap, and pat yourselves on the back. Especially those who reviewed. Y'know, what? If this thing reaches 100 reviews, I'll do a one shot especially for all of you...don't know what'll happen in it though. Leave by an idea or PM me. The Chosen One will have their idea published...or all of them in one story. Don't wanna leave anyone out. :D This is only after 100 reviews though.

Anyways, enough of me. Hope you enjoy this chapter.

They had decided to unfold their plan the following Sunday night. The Decepticons had gone out to a party and the truck was in the parking lot of the club.

Wheeljack and Ratchet were tasked with hot wiring the car and driving it away. They wore all black and gloves.

The two boys managed to start the car rather quickly and drove it away from the parking lot even faster. A bit too fast in Ratchet's opinion.

"Wheeljack! Slow down!" Ratchet exclaimed.

"Why?" Wheeljack replied.

"Because we're already committing Grand Theft Auto! We don't need to add any more charges on top of that!" Ratchet exclaimed.

"Blah blah blah. The plan is fool proof. Relax doc." Wheeljack said as turned a corner.

Ratchet grunted and crossed his arms. "Don't call me doc. I'm not even in college yet."

"Whatever you say...doc." Wheeljack replied.

"Ch...just don't draw any attention from he cops okay?" Ratchet warned.

They had decided to carry out their plan within the forest just outside of the city. Secluded and isolated where no one would see them.

"Hey, you got it!" Elita exclaimed as the two boys leaped out of the truck.

"Yep, so how's this gonna work?" Ratchet wondered.

Ironhide walked up to the truck with a baseball bat in hand. He raised it over his head.

"Like this!" He exclaimed as he brought the bat down hard onto the hood, leaving behind a good sized dent.

The other Autobots smiled and cheered as they ran towards the truck and began wrecking it.

Some beat it with bats like Ironhide. Others covered it with paint, both spray and can. Elita in particular was using a variety of colours to paint the side of the truck. Namely pink. She painted several flowers. Chromia looked over at her in confusion.

"What?" Elita challenged. "I hate them too y'know."

Chromia shrugged and continued to beat the truck.

Some of the kids brought out their keys and scratched the doors. Others moved out of the way when Smokescreen brought out his paintball gun and started shooting at the truck's headlights.

They continued to vandalize the truck until it was completely unrecognizable. Covered in paint, scratches, and paint, the Nemesis was now nothing more than a beat up slab of metal on wheels.

Bulkhead stepped back and took a picture of the Autobot's masterpiece. He smiled and laughed at the picture.

"This is so going up on my profile tonight." He said.

"No it can't." Ratchet said.

"Why not?" Bulkhead wondered.

"Think about it! If it's posted on your profile, then the Cons will be certain that it was us Autobots who did it! With that evidence they could press charges!" Ratchet exclaimed.

"So...no posting?" Bulkhead spoke.

"Well, not on the internet no." Elita spoke.

She reached into her bag and brought out a disposable camera. "But no one ever said no to posting it on the school announcement board."

Elita took several pictures and waited for the pics to process while Wheeljack got back into the truck.

He waved out of the window as pulled out.

"See you guys tomorrow." He said.

"Wheeljack wait!" Two identical voices called.

Wheeljack's head poked out of the truck window to see two identical twins. They were currently dressed in all black but one had red hair and the other blonde. They were the twins Sidney and Sully Lambohs. Their Autobot faction names were Sideswipe and Sunstreaker.

They handed Wheeljack several small balls along with a remote with a single red button in the middle.

"What're these for?" He asked.

The twins smiled at each other.

"Just place them inside the truck." Sunstreaker replied.

"Yeah, but make sure you get out and outta the way first. Then push that button." Sideswipe added.

Wheeljack nodded and pulled out.

Wheeljack drove the truck into the patch of trees just outside of the club where the Ckns hadn't yet emerged from.

He jumped out, leaving behind the light bulb sized black balls in the front and back seats. He also stuffed one into the back pipe. When he was some ways away he opened up his phone and pressed the remote control button.

There were several loud pops that came from the truck. Wheeljack smiled proudly as he ran off.

The next day, the Autobot faction all came into the school with huge smiles and laughs. The third floor was alive with the talk of their little activity the previous night.

Bulkhead showed the three freshmen the pictures of the truck he had taken with his phone.

They laughed as well.

"Oh man that's great!" Jack exclaimed.

"Wow, just...wow." Raf laughed.

"Aw man! Why couldn't we come?" Miko complained, however, with a smile.

"Because you grew aren't even full faction members yet. In the off chance that we were caught, you three didn't deserve to get into any trouble." Arcee answered.

Miko crossed her arms. "It would have been so worth it though."

Bulkhead chuckled. "Yeah, it would be wouldn't it."

By the time lunch had come around, the entire school had seen the pictures of the vandalized Nemesis.

Several Neutrals walked by the Decepticons and snickered. The Cons themselves glared at everyone that wasn't in their faction with looks that dripped with poisonous malice.

Bulkhead showed the pictures to Ultra Magnus who feigned surprise.

"What? When did this happen? I don't recall hearing anything about this. At all. None so ever. Nada. Zilch...although I will admit it is funny." Ultra Magnus exclaimed.

Bulkhead and Wheeljack smirked as he put the phone away.

The Autobots continued to talk for a few more minutes as Megatron and his inner circle came stomping up the hill towards them. They all looked furious. Including Soundwave, even with his face covered the way he held himself today just showcased anger. Said anger was warranted though, the Nemesis was his truck after all.

Megatron walked right up to them and pushed everything on the table onto the ground before slamming his hands on it.

"What...the hell...did you to our truck?" He demanded.

Elita drank from her cup before shrugging.

"I for one, have no idea what you're talking about." She spoke.

"Don't play dumb with me glitch. You Bots did this to the Nemesis!" Megatron exclaimed as he slammed the picture of the Nemesis that they had posted in the announcement board onto the table. "There was glitter all over the interior! Just like...what? Glitter?"

"Admit! Admit you fraggers! You're the ones who did it! And after all my hard work to keep it buffed and perfect...you just had to go and RUIN IT!" Knockout added.

The Autobots continued to shrug and shake their heads.

"How dare you defile our property! We will contact the cops!" Dreadwing threatened.

"Uh huh. And what will you tell them? That you mysteriously found your truck vandalized and then what? They'll ask for any evidence against us. By the way, did you find any?" Arcee spoke.

Megatron growled before crumpling the picture and standing up straight. "You wanna play? Fine. We'll play your game. But make no mistake Autobots. You signed your own Death Certificates."

So yeah. Let me know what you think! Keep the comments and reviews coming please!