Speedwriting Prompt Fills

by Exactlywhat

Well... I found the TF Speedwriting Community on LJ, and sorta kinda maybe started writing some. Figured most of these are pretty much one-shots, and it'd kinda be a waste of space to post them all as separate stories. So, here they are. *Note: this will always be marked as complete (even though it isn't), because every fill is its own story, and this isn't one continuous story.

76. Downrange Conversation

Title: Downrange Conversation

Rating: K

Continuity: G1ish

Characters: Bluestreak, Unnamed human girl who may or may not be myself.

Disclaimer: Don't own.

Prompt: 5. Downrange Notes: This is, apparently, a week for sequels...

"Well, I did say you'd be better than me," the girl said, smiling up at the gray mech. "All bulls-eyes. Wow."

Bluestreak shrugged, doorwings twitching as he looked at his companion's target sheet. "You didn't do too bad yourself. Overall score of ninety five out of one hundred... That's pretty good."

"Eh, it's okay. I totally blew that one," she said, pointing to the bottom left target, where the bullet had passed through one of the outer rings.

"But the rest..."

The girl chuckled. "Stop trying to encourage me. I know it's pretty good, but I also know I'm capable of doing better. Anyways, I told you before, I do this for fun. I like it when I do well, but..."

Bluestreak smiled. "Okay, okay, I see your point, I guess. And it is fun. Thanks for doing this with me."

"Hey, thank you. It's always more fun to shoot with someone rather than alone. Not to mention I now can brag about shooting with one of the Autobots," she said with a grin as they started walking back up-range, away from their newly set targets, their spent targets in their hands.