Tiny spin-off of the "Murder with Spaghetti" -drabble.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything. (except an urge to write these drabbles)
Rating: K
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Steve in a drive-thru theater
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/Steve? How is it going? Where are you?/ Greg asked through the com-link.
"Well, after the loss of the cactus and the spaghetti fiasco I decided I needed some R&R on my down time. Doctor Knock Out recommended going to the movies, according to him it can be very soothing."
/Okay, just take it easy. Phone in the verdict, then/
"I will. See you later on the Nemesis. Steve out."
Steve stared at the huge, white canvas. The booth by the entrance had said something about a family movie, but the Vehicon had skipped the rest of the introduction (as well as paying to get in).
He was parked between two convertibles with humans in both. The screen flashed a bit and the movie began.
The red sports car had been right: it was calming to be in the thru-drive theater. Steve relaxed on his wheels, his frame dropping a good few inches, the tension leaving his circuits in waves of bliss… That is, until the flesh-bag in the movie started boiling spaghetti.
"Noo!" Steve shrieked, making the flesh-bags in the cars next to him jerk in surprise. He screamed into his com-link "I need back up, NOW!" and hightailed out of the area.
In minutes a squad of flyers soared over the drive-thru theater, shooting down the screen.
/Mission accomplished. Returning to Nemesis./
"Prime!" Agent Fowler shouted angrily, stepping out of the elevator. "There has been a Decepticon attack in a drive-thru theater!"
"Sweet, movies!" Miko exclaimed.
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