Sorry for the wait but I didn't think weather or not i should post up the second chapter because school starts up on Wednesday for me. But I said this in the first chapter vulgar is owned by victorismyname. I own my oc's Pinkninja and Greenninja that hopefully will appear in chapter 11. So here's chapter 2 of Autobot academy.
"Uh..." was all Vulgar could say as he stared at the mess of the dorm he was in.
"What is all of this and how did it happen?" asked Vulgar.
"Well you see what happened was..." started the red autobot
"What happened was you messed up our room you idiot!" said the yellow one. "Look, sorry 'bout all this, my brother can be kind of an idiot"
"Hey!"
"I'm Sunstreaker"
"And I'm Sideswipe!"
"My name's Vulgar, I'm assuming you guys are my roommates" said Vulgar, mentally freaking out inside.
"Yeah, but don't worry, I'll keep annoying little brother here in check" said Sunstreaker.
"We're twins you j***!"
"Ok, wheres my birth?" asked Vulgar.
"Over there by the window, though I wanted to be by the window..." said Sideswipe before he was clunked on the helm by Sunstreaker.
Vulgar ignored their bickering and went by the window to look at the city below.
"Wow." said Vulgar.
"So, what are you here for Vulgar?" asked Sunstreaker.
"I'm here to learn the skills I need to become an Autobot commander" said Vulgar with out turning around.
When he did finally turn around, Vulgar saw Sunstreaker with his servo at his chin studying him. Vulgar also saw Sideswipe gawk at him.
"Awesome! That's way better than what we came here for. Me and Sunny over here, came here to get tough enough to join Optimus Prime's team." said Sideswipe.
"Really?"
"Yeah, it's true. We tried join when we left boot camp, but we were turned down. We hope we can impress Optimus when we graduate from this Academy" said Sunstreaker.
"That's cool. What classes you guys got" asked Vulgar.
"We got Survival, Sharpshooting, and Special Ops." said Sideswipe.
"I'm taking Special Ops, Combat, and Survival" said Vulgar.
"Survival too huh?" said Sunstreaker.
"I know right? They said it is a class to learn how to survive any situation." said Vulgar.
"Well anyway, we got two classes together so that's good, right?" said Sideswipe.
"Yeah, I gotta stasis nap on my birth, night" said Vulgar.
"Night." said Sunstreaker.
"Night" said Sideswipe.
Vulgar lays on and plugs himself in to recharge, wondering what tomorrow will bring.
(Time skip to the next day)
Beeeeeeeeeeeeeep!
"Huh?" said Vulgar as he unplugs himself.
"That was the first bell, you should get going" said Sunstreaker as he drags a still asleep Sideswipe with him.
"What!" says Vulgar as he tries to get up but falls on his faceplate. "Ow"
After that, Vulgar heads down the corridor and down the hallway towards the elevator lift. Once the Elevator lift reaches the bottom. Vulgar heads out to the courtyard where his first class is. He arrives just in time as the bell rings. Sunstraeker and Sideswipe are already there, having taken a shortcut.
"Alright bots, Welcome to my survival class!" says the teacher.
Hey, I know that voice, thought Vulgar. He looks over the other bot's shoulders and sees the teacher.
"Ironhide?!"
"Oh hey kid, didn't know you were in this class" says Ironhide bluntly.
"I didn't know, you were a teacher here?" said Vulgar.
"Yeah, joined up a couple of months ago. Prime said there was a need for a new Survival teacher, so I signed up! But don't think I'll go easy on ya just because I've been your trainer, kid" said Ironhide.
"I know, but this can't be harder than boot camp" said Vulgar.
"I'll make ya eat those words in a few seconds kid" said Ironhide. "Now listen up youngsters! Your first exercise is to run from here to the end of the courtyard".
"Sounds easy" says Sideswipe as he starts to race ahead but is blasted by hidden turret guns.
"Sideswipe!" said Sunstreaker.
"Relax kid, those guns ain't programmed to kill. Though their blasts still hurt, ha!" said Ironhide as two drones carry Sideswipe to the medic office.'
Everyone look in horror at the courtyard turned war zone, filled with turret guns everywhere.
"Now Go!" said Ironhide causing everyone to run.
"He always like this?" asked a bot named Smokescreen.
"No, sometimes he's mean" said Vulgar bitterly as he barely dodges a shot aimed for his head.
"Hey! Thought you said those turret guns weren't programmed to kill!" yelled Vulgar.
"They aren't, if you get your head blown off, I'm sure Ratchet can fix it! I hope." said Ironhide.
One bot is hit in the mid section and is taken out. A femme is hit in her leg and taken down.
"Hey! What if I fly over!" said a winged bot named Airraid.
He transforms and tries to fly over but falls to the ground head first.
"Wow! That was really lame!" Practically everyone said.
"That's what you get when fly in this no fly zone! The generators here give off an electro field that messes up a flier's nav system." said Ironhide bluntly.
An autobot named Brawn is hit with three blasts but comes out of the smoke unscaved. "It'll take more than that to take me down!" he says.
"Looks like we got a tough one" Ironhide says with a smirk.
"S*** this!" Sunstreaker says as he transforms and drives to the end, dodging more blasts.
Vulgar comes second, leaping and dodging past more shots, never getting hit. Brawn comes third, still not having a scratch on his paint job. The others reach the end eventually.
"Looks like you three might actually make it to the next semester!" says Ironhide.
The bell beeps again and everyone starts to head to their next class.
"Ironhide sure is tough for an old bot" says Smokescreen.
"Yeah, he's seen a lot of action in his days. Guess that's why they made him the teacher for this survival class" said Vulgar.
"Hey, Vulgar right? I'm Smokescreen"
" Nice to meet you, what you got next?" asked Vulgar.
"Special Ops"
"I got Combat, see you around" said Vulgar.
As Vulgar leaves, a shadowy figure with red optics watches him. "Vulgar huh? he might be useful, better keep an eye on him" said the shadowed figure.