Red optics narrowed down at the pink femme who dared to look up at him defiantly, miniature claws clicked rhythmically against the table, wings twitched and were held high and tense, a growl escaped the meches vocals, "you want to try that again?"

"I told you I want you to leave Bluestreak alone!"

"And why would I do that?," his voice was now rising in volume but his posture gave away nothing, "you and your group have only been here for a few cycles, so I will look pass your ignorance, but what makes you think that we would ever do that?"

"Bluestreak is kind and innocent! He doesn't need to be around you and those trouble making twins! He needs more disciplined bots to be around him to teach him better."

"Arrow right?-"

"Ariel!"

"I really don't care, you have only been transferred here a few cycles ago so you don't know any of the rules around here. One is don't cross me, two is don't cross the Lamborghini twins and most important of all is don't ever upset Bluestreak. You're bordering on breaking that third rule! He may have made an illusion that he likes hanging out with you, but he is ours!" the last part was screeched, causing Ariel to wince while Orion and Dion cringed, "so you can take your slagging wants and shove them right up your fat aft! He will never be yours, he will never leave us, he would never dare to betray us and if you think that he will then your hopped up on some fragging bad drugs!"

"You can't treat him like an object like that! He is a living bot! He can make his own choices!"

"Look here you glitched up fragger," Ariel looked shocked while Orion and Dion looked angry at the insult, "I've been with Bluestreak for vorns now, I know what he wants and what upsets him. I know how he thinks and I certainly know how to protect him, I'm warning you now, you slow processor slagger, you continue on with this and you three will regret the rest of your stay here."

"Like pit seeker! There's nothing you can do to stop us, if Bluestreak wants to hang out with us and not you then there's nothing that you can do."

"You slagging slow processor fraggers, you still don't get it," laughed the seeker causing the three to tense, "you still think that he will leave the twins and I, fine continue with your impossible mission and try to seduce him to your group, but I warned you that he will not leave us."

"He will once he see's it's better with us," said Ariel defiantly but not as strongly as before.

"Keep thinking that," waved the seeker, "oh and one more thing. Due to your challenge you have broken rules one and two."

"So?"

"It means that you are free range for the twins and I. You've only been here for a few cycles but you three will learn why the other younglings fear and respect us, there's a reason why we three rule over this school and you will have to learn this first hand. So fair warning, the next cycles will be like living in the pit for you three and there will be no relief from us until I make sure you will quit this school and drop out like the lowly meches I know you are," snarled the seeker stabbing the pink femme with his claw, "this will be a pleasure for us cause I'm sure you have heard some of the stories about us."

"We're not afraid of you bullies! And-"

"What's happening here?" the innocent voice made the four bots look over to see Bluestreak looking at them with wide optics not understanding what was going on.

"…Nothing Bluestreak," replied Starscream calmly standing back wings lowering, "just a minor misunderstanding that's all, it has been cleared up." Starscream gave a glare that shut the other three up that clearly signaled that Bluestreak did not need to know how they were arguing about him.

"Oh, that's good, Starscream's always the best mech to go to when you have any problems," chirped Bluestreak not sensing the tension around the four bots.

"Right, Bluestreak we were planning to go and play base ball! Would you like to go? Don't worry we'll be careful about your wings!" said Ariel narrowing her optics at the seeker.

"That sounds fun! I don't have any home work or anything so I'll be free, so ye-" Bluestreak instantly stopped noticing something that the other ground bots didn't. Though Starscream's expression did not change nor his stance, his wings lowered a few inches, being the only other bot that had door wings Bluestreak was the only one who knew what lowered wings signaled. "Umm maybe another time."

The other three sent a suspicious glare at the seeker but couldn't prove that he did anything to change the Datsun's mind, "are you sure Bluestreak? It'll be fun."

"Yeah I'm sure, I'm going to hang out with Starscream now, maybe next time," Bluestreak gave the bots a wave following after the seeker who saw this as a sign to walk away, "Starscream are you alright? Your wings lowered a bit, is something upsetting you? I can play with them later and hang with you now if you like!"

"Nothing is wrong Bluestreak," replied Starscream in an even tone while plans of revenge ran through his processor, "didn't Jazz get that new music disk he was all excited about for the last cycles? He did want to listen to it first with you."

"Oh Primus! I forgot all about that! Thanks Starscream, I knew I was forgetting something this cycle! I better hurry home then, Jazz has been jumping around the house all cycle about it!"

Splitting in direction to the seeker, both bots gave each other a wave as they parted ways.

Bluestreak to listen to music with his sire.

Starscream to plan the most ultimate pranks on the three unsuspecting bots to make them pay for trying to steal and harm the grey bot close to him.

The next cycle came with the calm changing of light like any other cycle, but this cycle was not going to be a normal cycle. A tri colored seeker calm sat in his sires cockpit and watched as the buildings flew pass them at high speeds, the calm was just an illusion as both his creators have gotten a sense of what was upsetting their creation and saw it fit not to involve themselves in the seekers mission. Landing with a soft hum, Skywarp slid open his cockpit glass to allow his creation access to the outside world, "have fun today Star! And don't hold back okay?"

"Right sire! They will face the punishment for crossing me!" Thundercracker could only sigh and ask Skywarp over the bond to not encourage Starscream too much, he knew that this was something that Starscream will never be spoken out of.

"Don't off line them," was the only rule the blue seeker asked.

With a nod the smaller seeker youngling watched as both his creators take off into the sky with a burst from their thrusters. Those younglings will wish he had off lined them. Turning and walking to the gates of school, the seeker was first greeted by two red and yellow twins who walked up to him, "sup Screamer? You look a little tense this cycle."

"Something has come up, where is Bluestreak?"

"Blue's showing Orion and Ariel around to their next class or something," replied the yellow twin crossing his servos, "I don't like her."

"She hasn't even said much to you Sunny! But you have to say she is one cute femme."

"I don't like the looks she gives me," growled Sunstreaker, "I don't like her helm horns either, messes up her structure."

At Starscream's growl, the twins quickly redirected their thoughts and attention, "Star? You alright?"

"That thing has challenged us," hissed the seeker, Sideswipe and Sunstreaker gave each other a quick glance before looking back at Starscream, usually any other bot would just annoy the seeker but they could tell that Ariel has done something to seriously anger the flyer. "She and her other two will be our targets for the next cycles until they drop to their peds begging for forgiveness and drop out of this slagging school."

"…What do they want?" asked Sunstreaker after a pause, they must have done something serious to piss Starscream off this much, he has never asked for the three to focus all their attention on certain bots and for that long before.

"Bluestreak."

The twins were silent as they worked the answer in their processors, looking at each other, their optics narrowed, "you mean they want to take Blue, our Blue, away from us?"

"Correct."

"...Oh we're gonna terrorize them!" growled Sideswipe while his twin nodded in agreement, "their gonna wish that they were never sparked!"

"That's the idea. It's hunting time and I'm giving us free range over those three. Meaning no limitations, no rules and no holding back! They will pay for assuming that they can just come here and take our Blue away."

With solemn nods, the three made their separate ways, plans already running through their processors about what prank to pull and which bot to pull it on. As Starscream was strutting off to the lab to prepare some things, he noticed Track's leaning on one of the poles and was chatting with the minibots, walking pass the seeker quickly grabbed the blue grounder and pulled him to face before pinning him to the pole.

Ignoring the blue meches struggles and whining, Starscream let out a fearsome growl that froze the minibots and Track's in their places, "I want you all to spread the news. Ariel, Orion and Dion are now the targets of the twins and I, any bot that sides with those three will face our wrath and will wish they were never sparked! Those three are facing our full wrath, no limits or rules, you and the minibots are tasked will warning other bots that if they don't want to be caught in the cross fire they better avoid those three slaggers like they have space rust!"

Track's and the minibots can only shiver and quickly nod their helms, no limits on what Starscream and the twins can do meant instant off lining of who they chose. "Good, also make sure Bluestreak doesn't get any wind of this you hear me? If my Blue finds out I will make each of you pay personally!"

"As you command!" shouted the bots before they rushed off running around to spread the word. With a smirk the seeker continued his strut to the labs to prepare his chemicals.

As word spread throughout the school, Ariel, Orion and Dion found themselves being whispered about and giving plenty of room. Whenever they tried to approach another bot, the bot would just give them an uneasy smile and rush off. Even some of the teachers got word of the news by eaves dropping and were now watching the twins and seeker with intensity.

Sunstreaker just continued his painting with a smirk knowing that Moonracer was watching his every move, this would just make the prank more fun. In his class was Dion who was watching the yellow twin warily while building his clay figure, he knew the twin was after him but as long as Moonracer was watching him then nothing could happen right?

With a quick turn the yellow bot gave the Dion bot an evil smirk before jumping off his stool and walked off to cans of paint. He was quickly intercepted by Moonracer, "Sunstreaker what were you after?"

"Some paint? Why? Can't I use them on my paintings anymore?" asked Sunstreaker with an optic roll, "I wanted to get crimson red glaze on that top shelf."

"I'll get it for you then, so you don't have to get the steps," watching as the yellow twin nod in satisfaction, the green femme looked up at the top shelf to find the color.

"It's behind the purple can I think," added Sunstreaker when it was obvious that the femme couldn't see the can.

Picking up the purple can and putting it on a lower shelf, the femme found the shade of red and poured some into the smaller container Sunstreaker was carrying in his servos. Filling it up to the top, Sunstreaker nodded a thanks to the femme and walked back to his painting where he added in streaks of red. Sighing in relief Dion watched as the yellow twin once again became immersed in painting, mentally thanking the femme for saving his paintjob, he jumped off his own stool and made his way to the paint self to get another carving tool for his clay work.

As he ducked down to reach the box and pull it out, an ominous groan from the shelf came, before the orange and blue bot could do anything, cans of paint were rolling off the shelf, narrowly missing him and rolling around the class. "Oh Dion are you alright?"

"Fine miss, they missed me," Dion gave a wary look to the yellow twin who was now looking at him with a secret glee in his optics.

"I wonder how that happened," muttered the femme knowing that the twin could have done nothing to tamper with the self.

"It was just an accident-" the orange and blue bot was then cut off as a bot shouted something before the cold feeling of something wet and thick coated his helm.

As the femme and Dion were distracted with the shelf they didn't notice the crimson red can of paint rolling alarmingly fast across the floor, where it crashed into some tripods causing a domino effect, the last tripod though tipped forward and landed on some bots paint sheet where it launched a container of brown paint towards Dion. Now Dion helm and most of his chassis was covered in the unattractive color, dripping to the ground, bots around the class stood silently watching the newly painted mech. "Who did this?"

"It was the can of paint that fell miss," replied a bot.

"The red one," sighed the femme seeing how it was an unavoidable accident, "don't worry Dion, the paint will wash off let's just take you to the showers-"

Before the femme could take Dion's servo, the shelf let out another creak and a can of polish came crashing down on the youngling. With quick reflexes the femme was able to catch the can before it did the youngling any damage but as she caught it upside down the lid fell off and the polish inside was all over Dion, "what is this stuff?" asked Moonracer as the label for the can had long faded.

"It's super fast drying adhesive," said the yellow twin grinning, "when we finish painting our clay work or something and want a shiny coat without ruining the color paint we just dip it in that and it quickly dries the clay and makes the color permanent."

"Can't we just quickly wash it off?" asked the femme not use to all the art tools as she was more of a history teacher.

"Can't," pointed out the grinning yellow mech, "it's already dried on him."

Looking at Dion and rubbing a bit where the brown color was, she could see that it was just as the yellow mech had said, the adhesive had already dried off and left the orange and blue bot permanently covered in the unattractive brown paint. "Sunstreaker! Did you have anything to do with this?"

"Your blaming me for what is practically your fault?" growled the twin at the alarmed femme, "how is it my fault you picked up the purple can and moved it making the shelf unstable? Can't you see the sign over there? 'Put all paint cans back where it was taken. Caution, shelf unstable'. Not my fault you didn't obey the rules, the tripods? Since when am I in charge of how their stacked? When should I be in charge of who gets what paint?-"

"Alright, alright Sunstreaker, I see your point," sighed the femme patting the now unhappy Dion, "you couldn't have done this. I should have paid attention to the sign then, Dion why don't you go to the medical office and see if they have anything to get this stuff off alright?"

"Yes miss," sighed Dion shuffling out the door.

As he passed Sunstreaker the yellow bot leaned over giving the newly colored bot a leer, "don't think for one click that was an accident, who do you think rearranged the tripods and the opened that can of polish and hid it up there," at Dion alarmed look the yellow twin snickered, "you can't prove nothing though cause there's no proof that it was me rather than Moonracer who caused it and after my last creators interview the teachers won't dare accuse me of something unless they have hard proof. Blue is ours and we have all cycle to prove that to you and your glitched up friends."

Dion could only glare at the yellow bot as he rushed out of the room ignoring the stifled laughs that the other bots in the class were hiding, what he didn't know was that the polish had another effect rather than just making the brown color permanent, but the whole art class did.

Ariel watched the seeker warily as he was building some sort of device, she was sharing science with him and though he was already finished he stayed back to finish another assignment that Perceptor had giving him. Starscream smirked as he felt the femmes optics on him, sneaking a look at Perceptor, he saw that the red microscope was giving him glances here and there. Some bot must have told him about Starscream's intentions for the femme and was keeping an optic on the seeker just in case.

Connecting another wire to the device, Starscream ducked down to pull out another machine and was fiddling with the dial. "A magnetic field detector?" asked Perceptor walking over for a look, "I thought you were going more for an electric current."

"I am but you know the problem with using electricity, the polarity always causes some magnetic problems," muttered the seeker turning it on and waving it over his device, "the inner piece here keeps sticking to the side causing it to short circuit all the time, I need to know if it's because of attraction, repulsion or just bad blue print structure."

"I see," said Perceptor fascinated, Starscream was one of the smartest in the school, well above his age even in intelligence, everything that the seeker thinks about was always out of the box with interesting results. "Hmmm how about I get the magnetic gun? We can turn it on and see the reaction of that piece to the different fields!"

"Excellent idea Preceptor," replied the seeker with an excited look, "we can finally figure out how to get pass the short circuit and focus more on the battery if this works."

With a happy nod, the teacher went off to retrieve the magnetic gun from storage, Ariel looked up to only see the seeker giving her an evil grin, noticing her staring the seeker moved his servo up and mimed slicing it through his neck. Ariel shivered at the intensity of the seekers stare, the 'you are doomed' sign gotten clearly. Stopping when the red bot returned the seeker faced the microscope who turned on the gun and was moving the dial around, "I know you want to do it yourself Starscream, but you know the rules of the lab and all, I know you do know how to do it but the principle will have my job if anyone saw you."

"Of course Perceptor, I wouldn't want you to lose this job, you are an excellent educator for this subject and I rather not have an incompetent mech take over," Perceptor smiled at the youngling and continued to calibrate the device, "hopefully we can discover the problem with this part here and continue with our goal of building a weapon that paralyses rather than destroys."

"True, true. Alright I think I have it right, let's give it a shot," with that comment, Perceptor pointed the gun at the device and pulled the trigger.

Watching as there was no reaction, Perceptor changed the polarity to an attraction and tried again. The piece made no movement causing Perceptor to hum in curiosity, "maybe of you make the attraction a little bit stronger it will react."

With a quick calculation, Perceptor increased the polarity slightly and pointed the gun at the device again. Shooting the device again, bother seeker and microscope watched as the device glow for a click. Then alarmingly the device let out a beep, both scientists optics went wide as they both dived for the device, but before they could even touch it, it let out a shot of light. Bots could only watch in silence as Ariel let out a scream and dropped her beakers, letting the glass smash to the ground. Perceptor could only blink before rushing to the femmes side.

"Oh Ariel we need you to be calm alright? That was nothing dangerous, completely harmless so just keep cycling air normally," the red bot patted the pink femme who was starting to calm back down but was still shooting the seeker glances, "it was just a paralyzing experiment. Now I need you to calmly tell me what you feel and can't alright?"

"I-I feel kinda, tinglely," replied the femme with wide optics, "and I don't think nothing is numb or anything."

"No?" wondered the red mech rubbing his helm, "that's strange you should…Hmm maybe we added the wrong calculation."

"Perceptor sir, I haven't added the part that causes paralysis yet," informed the seeker taking a step away from the femme, causing the other younglings to do the same, "I didn't want to risk it firing accidently like it did."

"Oh? So if you didn't add the part then…"

"The device is just practically an amplifier now," at that Perceptor jumped away from the femme while putting his servos up.

"Now I need you to keep very still and calm right now Ariel," seeing the femme back up slowly, "no, no! You need to stay put! It's not doing anything to hurt you but if it's an amplifier and I shot it with the magnetic gun then-"

Before Perceptor could finish Ariel smacked into the wall, hearing a clinging noise from above her, she could only look up to see a box of screws shake before falling on top of her. Shouting in surprise she put up her servos in defense, as the screws dropped, bots could only watch as the metal bits started to stick to the now magnetically attractive femme. Shouting and waving her servos she only made it worst when she knocked over more beakers full of metal bits causing them also to attach to her. "Ariel! Please just hold still!"

"I think the younglings and I should all leave the lab," suggested Starscream watching her run back and forth, "for safety while you try to calm her down."

"Right, you all can go to an early recess and can you please call another teacher in here? I can reverse this only if she holds still."

"As you say Perceptor," replied the seeker making a motion to the other younglings who got up and left the room with him, "Perceptor needs your help with a magnetic accident," told Starscream to Blaster who was running to the lab to see what the commotion was about.

"How did this happen?" muttered the cassette looking in.

"Perceptor accidently setting the magnetic gun to high and the device we were building," replied the seeker calmly, "don't blame Perceptor, the right calculations were hard to determine and the device is completely harmless so there was no point to do it in private."

Blaster just nodded before running into the room to try to calm the screaming femme. Starscream just walked down the halls with a smirk, Perceptor's calculations were actually correct, just a certain seeker had increased the polarity of the gun beforehand causing the accident, but he didn't need to say it.

Orion looked sideways nervously at the grinning red mech, it was gym class and the tri colored bot was not looking forward to it if the red bot was in it. This cycle was football class, and he was not looking forward to the twin tackling him.

"Alright bots! Line up! Blurr and Cliffjumper, you bots 're da captains, pick yur-"

"But Ironhide! I won the last racing game!" whined Sideswipe jumping up and down, "you promised I could be captain in the football game."

"Primus's finger," grumbled Ironhide realizing it was true and knowing Sideswipe's plan for revenge, "how about you be captain next cycle? We're playin' soccer!"

"I wanna be captain for the football! I don't even like soccer!" Sideswipe gave a side glance to Cliffjumper who saw it, "Cliffjumper would let me take over."

"…Cliffjumper?"

"Of course," replied the minibots nodding repeatedly remembering Starscream's expression that morning, "I like soccer, I can be captain then."

"…Fine." Ironhide sighed while giving Orion a sympathetic look, "Sideswipe yur captain, pick yur bots."

"I get to go first!" Sideswipe glared at Blurr while he held his servos out in defense nodding, "I want Orion Pax in my team."

Orion could only blink at the silence while silently pointing to himself, "me?"

"Did I stutter? Yeah, I want you on me team."

"You have ta protect his aft if he's on yur team red. Yur not allowed ta throw him at Blurr's team then run."

"I know that! He's a good runner, not as fast as Blurr but he's got some moves, I need someone that can run down the field without running out of breath." Sideswipe huffed and looked annoyed he was being accused of all this, "I'm not loosing this game to some bot like Blurr, speeds not everything."

Ironhide could only blink as Orion stood behind the red twin looking nervous. It was known that Sideswipe and Blurr were sport rivals, both always trying to show each other up, Sideswipe had flexibility and quick reflexes but against Blurr on a straight course then there was nothing he could do to catch up. "…Alright, Blurr pick your bots."

Orion couldn't help but stare as Sideswipe was giving out the game strategy, "you both, stand here and block. You, run here to receive the pass. Orion! Pay attention! You need to be here and be ready to receive the ball! We need you to score while we distract the other bots."

"Er-y-yes Sideswipe!"

The other players only glanced at him before looking back at Sideswipe to hear about the plan. Orion could only stand there completely confused and wary of Sideswipe but it looked like he was really just playing a football game. "Alright bots! You got the plan! Time to kick aft and rub it in that blue meches face."

The bots lined up while Ironhide was the referee, "I want a clean game bots! Ready, set, GO!"

"Blurr can kiss my aft. Track's a queer. Windcharger eats dirt. Bumblebee sucks a dummy. HIKE!" shouted Sideswipe tossing the ball behind him while his team mates snickered.

The ball was quickly caught by Mirage who went invisible, much to the complaint of some, who then quickly threw it to Inferno when he couldn't dodge a lucky tackle by Trailbreaker. Inferno grabbed it and ran a few meters till Redalert jumped on his back distracting him, making him let go of the ball. Sideswipe quickly recovered the fumble before ducking under a flying Hoist, running a few meters before he was being tailed by a gaining Blurr the red bot cursed.

"ORION!" shouted the red twin, throwing the mech the ball before tackling down Blurr knowing that he was the only bot that could catch up to Orion.

Orion quickly ran down the field, unhindered as all the other bots were distracted, making his way pass the final line he smashed the ball into the ground gaining a point for his team. Sideswipe's team cheered before a large explosion sound interrupted them.

"DUCK!" They heard someone on the other side of the field shout.

Before anyone could react, something went flying at Orion at high speeds, slammed into him and sent him flying for a few meters. Ironhide quickly ran over with the other bots trying to see what had happened. With one look Ironhide sent a glare to the players promising instant detention while the bots tried to keep straight faces at the sight.

Orion was on the ground groaning while he was covered with red paint and metal confetti bits. "What in da pit was dat?"

"Sorry, sorry." Every bot turned around to see an apologizing Chromia running over. "That was one of our spirit guns we were thinking about using next game."

Ironhide looked over to see a group of femmes who had been practicing their cheering routine. "Why did it go off and his Orion? Isn't that dangerous?"

"It wasn't suppose to go off yet but one of the femmes knocked it over when she shouted something about a turbo-rat, she screamed and tripped over hitting the spirit gun and the next thing we knew, it fired and hit Orion," Chromia sent an apologetic glance at Orion who nodded in understanding. "It's nothing harmful. Just paint and some metal confetti."

"You alright Orion?"

"Y-yes fine," muttered Orion standing back up while trying not to look at the struggling students.

"Hey Orion?" Orion glanced at the smirking Sideswipe, "nice to see you showing school spirit, now you match the cheer squad femmes."

It only took a click before all the meches were on the ground laughing. "SIDESWIPE!"

"WHAT? The big game is today and I was just saying," Sideswipe smirked at the fuming Ironhide while crossing his servos behind his head acting like he could careless, "since when can I get in trouble for just stating the obvious?"

"Grrr, yur behind dis aren't ya?" Ironhide sighed and stopped Sideswipe from his anger tirade, "ya don't have ta say it! You got no proof sir Ironhide, I was setting up the whole field with you all breem. His long does the paint stain for?"

"Half a cycle, the femmes wanted to make it semi-permanent for it to last the whole game."

"Orion you can sit out den-"

"Hey that's not fair!" shouted Sideswipe, "he's not hurt or anything and he's my best runner, if you take him off who's gonna replace him?"

"You can just play with one less bot Red! GO BACK AND START LINING UP!"

"Ugh no fair," muttered Sideswipe marching away with his snickering team mates, "nice going Orion, you're gonna make me loose to Blurr."

"Orion you can go and wash off," instructed Ironhide nudging the newly painted red bot.

"Yes sir…"

As Orion tried to wipe off, he went to his locker to get a polishing cloth. Opening the door, Orion could only blink at the toy turbo-rat and the note. Gingerly picking up the note he read the message:

If you really think I cared that much about beating Blurr then you're a bigger slag head then I thought, I have many games to teach him I am the best and one sacrificed game means nothing to me.

If you even think about giving this to the teachers then I can just turn it around and say it was you trying to play a cruel joke on one of us.

BLUE IS OURS.

Learn it, live it or SUFFER THE CONSEQUENCES!

Your devilishly hansom terror~

Sideswipe could only whistle loudly as he walked down the halls spinning a screw driver in his servos. Ironhide was right, he had spent the last breem helping the teacher set up the field, what Ironhide didn't know was that the poles for the game was stored right next to the cheer teams items and with his basic knowledge of mechanics from Wheeljack, was able to rig it. Setting up the toy was sparklings play and all he had to do was look innocent and act competitive so Ironhide would never suspect a thing. Sub spacing the tool with a smile Sideswipe strolled down the hallway to meet his three partners in crime.

"What happened to you guys?" asked Orion in wonder when he got to the table.

"Don't even ask!" shouted Ariel while Dion nodded gloomily.

The secret that the art bots were keeping from Dion became revealed when he realized that the areas where he was orange, turned to a shade of hot pink. Apparently the glaze mix didn't do orange well.

"I got covered in paint stain and metal confetti after Sideswipe tricked me into getting a goal and setting up the spirit guns."

"At least that will come off easily! I got covered in glaze that's gonna last another cycle by that yellow psycho!"

"As least you can just repaint! I got shot by that sick flyer and have metal shards stuck everywhere on me! They say that if I go anywhere near a magnet now I'll get stuck!"

The three bots whined to one another before they were seen by a passing grey bot. "What happened to you guys!"

The three looked over to see a shocked Bluestreak, "what do YOU think!" snapped a frustrated Ariel.

"Huh?" Bluestreak tilted his head in confusion.

"It was those three friends of yours! They did this to us!"

"B-but they wouldn't do something like this! You're my friends and they like most of my friends, unless you guys did something really, really bad to annoy them. But you guys didn't do anything like that, you're smart and I did tell you the stories about their pranks and-"

"Blue they even confessed it to us!" shouted Dion trying to get the Datsun to see reason.

"Just to rub it in," continued Orion.

Bluestreak rubbed his helm in frustration before turning around and shouting, "Star! Sun! Sides! Get here right now!", tapping his ped as he watched as the three bots walk over he pointed at the miserable bots, "did you do this to them?"

"I don't even know why you are even over here," started Starscream while the twins couldn't look their friend in the optics, "didn't you get the message that we needed to see you in the music room straight away?"

"Stop trying to distract me Star, I know you know me but I know you too, you sent that message so I wouldn't see them like this!" Starscream at least looked away from the accusing bot to show that the Datsun was correct, "I just want to know why Star. This is just cruel pranking and I know you and the twins would never usually go this far."

"They started it!" shouted Sideswipe before he was glared at by his twin and the seeker trying to shut him up.

"How could they start this?" shouted Bluestreak throwing his servos in the air.

"They started it and we shall end it," growled Starscream glaring at the three cringing bots.

Bluestreak gave a noise in frustration before turning to the bot that would be calm enough to give him the answers he needed to understand the situation. "Sun? Please? I just want to know what's going on here."

Having a soft spot for the grey bot, the yellow bot lasted three clicks of silence before cracking. "Star said they challenged us Blue, we couldn't let it stand, and Star gave us permission to pull our worst pranks possible."

"Challenged you? For what?" Bluestreak quieted Starscream with a sad look while Sideswipe fidgeted.

"Star said that Ariel and her group were trying to take you away from us. Said we were bad influences and you deserve better-"

"Cause he does!" Shouted Ariel stabbing her servo finger in the yellow meches chest after standing up. "Look that you and your two partners have done to us! You complete brutes-"

"Don't talk to them that way!" Shouted Bluestreak pushing the femme into a shocked Dion's servos, "you have no right to judge them! They have been taking care of me since I was in daycare! Do you know how much bullies have tried to pick on me? Why do you think no one dares to mention my door wings now? It's because they protected me! Why do you think I have so many friends? It's because they showed that I was a nice bot. Everything I have is thanks to them and how dare you think that you can just walk in this school and tell them that their wrong! Did you even think to ask me how I felt about it all?"

"Blue, we were only thinking about what was best-" started Orion before Bluestreak turning his angered glare at red painted bot.

"What is best for me? I'm not a sparkling anymore! I know what's best for me and I know it's them! No slagging wonder they're pulling all these pranks on you! You three are so ignorant of what's in front of you that you have to pick and meddle with things that are none of your business!" Starscream, Sideswipe and Sunstreaker could only lean back and grin as Bluestreak was tearing into the three bots. "They accept me for who I am and were the ones that taught me to understand that! If you think that I would just leave them without a thought then you three must be drunk on high grade! I am staying their best friend. You three mean nothing to me now. This challenge is over. Star, Sun and Sides won. NEVER CALL ME 'BLUE' AGAIN!"

With that last shout, Bluestreak stormed off door wings held high, angered at the three bots idiotic view.

"I told you three you would regret it~" hummed the seeker at the three frozen bots.

"You seriously thought that Bluestreak would leave our side just like that?" taunted Sideswipe with a grin.

"Slag heads," muttered Sunstreaker shaking his head, "don't think your off our radar yet. We still have plans for you guys, small enough so Blue won't notice but enough to remind you guys about today."

Before Ariel could reply there was a shout of, "leave those three glitches right now! And don't think I have forgiven you three for not telling me about all this!".

The three looked at each other before rushing off trailing after their fourth, an angry Bluestreak was not something they wanted aimed at them.