Sunny: nah ask anyone I'm the most beautiful bot here.

Sides: Excuse me?

Jazz: Excuse me?

Prowl: is "anyone" you?

Sunny: well they don't have anyone else calling them the most beautiful bot here either

Red: I wouldn't be so sure... looks at Jazz and Prowl

Sides: Ew

Sunny: that's ridiculous, even for you. Back to the story

Meanwhile:

Jazz: winks

Prowl: barely winks back

Red Alert's paranoia: AHA!

Sides: anyway... who wants to go next?

First Aid: meanwhile, with WrenchMaster's second-

Sunny: uh uh. You're captured

Ironhide: smacks back of his head and you can be nice

Sunny: glares try that again and you'll see how nice I can be

Ratchet: meaningful glance at wrench

Sunny: grumbles

Prowl: however, one Decepticon begged for mercy
"Why should I spare you?" WrenchMaster asked.
"Because I know where your apprentice is!"
The Con swore that he would help the Autobots find First Aid

Bee: sounds like Starscream

Sunny: he's lying though, right Prowl?

Prowl: the Decepticon led the ragtag team to the cell they were holding the second. They were cautious until they saw their second. He was being held by the Unicron warlord.

Aid, Red: gasp

Sunny: uh oh

Prowl: "Let him go, slagger!" WrenchMaster yelled. The warlord smirked.
"Why should I, Autobot?" he hissed. The Sic looked like he had been through the Pit. It was made worse due to the Warlord's sword against his throat. The Decepticon guide shot the Twins, who were guarding him. The Con ran to stand by his Master's side. The Sic's optics betrayed his fear as he and WrenchMaster locked optics.

Jazz: "It's going to be alright," WrenchMaster said softl' ta his apprentice. The warlord laughed. "It's most certainly not"
"Let. Him. Go. Or. I'm. Sending. You. To. The. Pit."
WrenchMaster glared, servos tightening on his wrench.
"I will let him go, let all your bots go, but you have to set down your weapons and surrender to me."
"Like frag he's going to!"
The Gold Twin shouted, and Sic shook his head. "Don't do this, sir."
WrenchMaster shook his head.
"Let them go first. I will wait."
The Red Twin pulled himself painfully to his peds. "You can't seriously be doing this."
WrenchMaster shook his head. "No bot is above another when it comes down to sparks," and so, WrenchMaster laid down his wrench.

Everyone: leans closer to Jazz

Sides: what's gonna happen? Is he gonna fight his way out?

Ratchet: that does sound like me.

Sides: Awww, you care.

Ratchet: about First Aid. Not you.

Sunny: Oh

Jazz: Ah'm kinda hungry, wanna get a cube of energon, Prowler?

Prowl: Indeed.

Sides: wHaT?! you're just leaving us on that cliffhanger?

medbay door closes

Twins: NOOOOOOO

I'm evil. Lexa_Luthor made me wait for 30 minutes before she came back. Also little shipping between Prowl and Jazz. I will go down with this ship!