Salina: *sleeping on the couch until they heard a couple of shouts*
The bots and humans who played the game: we have to finish the game!
Salina: now you want to finish it... explain the reasons before I throw it to the Pits and you guys will be permanently stay that way forever.
Optimus: *crying* I don't wanna show emotions anymore! Agent Fowler yelled at me, Megatron gave me a beating, I can't understand Ultra Magnus, Miko's guitar playing is so loud, it hurts my audio receptors and that shot by Ratchet really hurts! Waaaah! *rubbing his holoform eyes like a child*
Smokescreen: I've been floating for hours!
Bulkhead: !yas I tahw dantsrednu tn'dluoc I
Miko: *still singing* I'm sick of singing now!
Wheeljack: *covered in scratches, cuts and bruises* I can't even fight right while Bumblebee kept moving me.
Bumblebee: *covered in scratches, cuts and bruises as well* me too.
Jack: *muffles something* translation: I can't even eat, drink or talk to my mom.
Raf: I kept sounding like Simon in the movie Alvin and the chipmunks.
Salina: okay, everyone had to take a dare card, no dodges. *rolls dice and reaches for dare card* annoy someone that is really grumpy. *turns to Ratchet* first, annoy the serious person then the grumpy person.... *took a deep breath* hey! Doc bot!
Ratchet: what is it? I don't want to play your game.
Salina: why?
Ratchet: because it cause you this.
Salina: cause us what?
Ratchet: this!
Salina: this... dishwasher?
Ratchet: the game!
Salina: what game?
Ratchet: the game that cause you this!
Salina: cause us what?
Ratchet: UGH!!! *stomps into the hallway*
Salina: as easy as making a free throw.
Bumblebee: *rolls dice and picks a card* choose a dodge card. *groans and picks that card* no one is allowed to breath until the game is over.
*they choked*
Smokescreen: *hardly speaks* please... be... a six... *rolls dice and shows seven*
Wheeljack: you've got to be kidding me! *bangs on the coffee table and the dice switched to six*
*then everything went back to normal*
Salina: whoo! That's breath taking...
Optimus: *wipes away the tears* probably it is best to destroy that game.
Salina: hmm... anyone wants to burn it say 'aye'.
Everyone who played the game: aye!
Salina: motion... *crosses arms* carried.
