Chapter 9

You hummed softly as you walked towards the training room. You looked at the room number Wheeljack had given you earlier. You were now left to work your way through the maze that is the training hull.

A nice janitor lady helped you out with finding the room. She was nice.

You did find it and open the door and start to walk in. Though something was thrown, not particularly at you, but it plopped right into your arms.

You tilted your helm confused at the sudden beeping object. You held it in a servo confused, you looked over when someone shouted.

One final beep sounded.

...

And you were splattered with an ugly green colored paint.

It covered your front and the side of your helm, covering one half of your visor, now being unable to see out of it.

Though undeterred you waved at Jetstorm with a smile popping up on your visor. You glanced forward again  when Jetfire was the first to reach you.

"(Y/n)! I am the sorry! I was to the not knowing that you would be to the walking in!" The orange mech stammered on his apologies

"No its alright!" You protested as jetstorm got over

"(Y/n)! Are you of the alright!? Brother and I was just to being rhe practicing dodging of the bombs!" The blue twin explained

"Yes I'm alright.... I guess I'm just green now..." You said looking at your front

The twins both chuckled softly. Through jetstorm looked at the ruined room number in your servo.

"Why are you to the having of this?" He asked looking at the number

"Oh! I was cleared for training by the Magnus!" You laughed happily

Both jets paused then looked at each other then back to you grins growing.

"That is to the amazing!" Jetfire said

"I agree with brother! Now you can to be the training with us!" Jetstorm laughed bouncing a little on his pedes

You smiled at your friends excited chatter and looked at the door again as it opened. You tilted your helm at rhe white bot who walked in.

The mech stopped and hummed the the tree of you. The jettwins suddenly snapped to attention seeing him. You looked st wither mech confused.

"It's alright. Sentinel isn't here. No need for that," The mech chuckled, "And you would be?" He asked visor shifting to meet your half green face

"She would to the being (y/n) Mister Jazz!" Jetfire introduced

"Yeah! And she is to the train with the US! " Jetstorm chimed in

"Heh. I was alerted that we'd be getting a new bot." He extended a servo to you, "Nice to meet you."

"I don't wanna get you all green." You said looking at your green servos

Jazz chuckled, "A reasonable reason not to shake my servo."

You nodded a little paint still wet on your front, "so...."

"Go hit thw wash racks then come.back." He chuckled

You stared at him not sure where the wash racks were here.

He chuckled again, "Right. 'Round the corner and straight down, It'll have a big sign above it that says wash racks."

You nodded and sped out.

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