Day 1: Prompt 1: Bleed

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"Uh, Sideswipe?" His twin looked over at him with a grin. "Why are you leaking energon?"

"Oh, I just got this idea from the whole 'fake blood' thing the humans do! Isn't it cool?"

"You're just trying to get Ratchet's attention, aren't you?" Sunstreaker asked with a sigh after a long moment of silence.

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"Jazz, what is this from?" Prowl asked, running a digit up a line of bright pink on the saboteur's arm up to his shoulder. The Porsche wasn't showing any signs of being injured and, considering he had just done a back flip, he should have if something was wrong.

"Oh, nothin' much, Prowlah. Sides had an ideah an' Ah was just tryin' it out. Yor da firs'un ta not ask meh what was wrong an' try ta take meh ta Ratch."

"You are not injured, so there is no point in taking you to Ratchet. He will just become even more annoyed than usual. Though you may need to see him for a psych eval since you are doing something Sideswipe suggested."