"Are you even trying?" Lio asked, a smirk under his mouthguard as he watched Cliffjumper attempt to move his arm.
"Of course I am!" Cliffjumper barked as she gave it her all to move his hand. "And quite smirking! I can feel you smirking!"
"I'm doing no such thing," Lio said, "Just like you aren't moving my arm,"
Cliffjumper growled as she applied more pressure. The autobots watched the match; Arcee shook her head as she sat on a railing, though Lio and Cliffjumper entertained her. Prowl stood by the monitor, watching silently. Hot Rod and Bumblebee were laughing at the scene while Ironhide stood behind the two watching with a smirk. Optimus was even watching the battle, smiling as she laughed softly.
Suddenly Cliffjumper begins to move Lio's arm down, and his eyes widen in shock as he tries to fight back, "Oh? Oh? Oh!?" Lio said as his knuckles nearly touched the crate.
"Haha! See, I am stronger than you!" Cliffjumper exclaimed before his hand stopped, and Lio laughed.
"Nah, just playing," Lio said before quickly returning her arm to the crate. He won within seconds.
Cliffjumper gawked, looking up at Lio. Hot Rod and Bumblebee laughed while Optimus let out another soft laugh; she glanced toward Lio.
"You didn't have to get her hopes up like that," Optimus told him.
"I couldn't help it," Lio told Optimus, "Had to crush her spirit before I won,"
Cliffjumper grumbled as she stood up, "Yeah, I was just going easy on you," She told Lio.
"Sure you were," Hot Rod said as she pushed her out of the way, "My turn."
"You sure?" Lio asked.
"Frag, yeah, I'm sure," Hot Rod placed her elbow on the crate, ready for their match.
Lio grabbed her hand, and Ironhide counted down; once she hit zero, the pair started, Hot Rod attempting to move Lio's hand but to no avail. Cliffjumper laughs significantly at Hot Rod's expense when the bot's face drops upon her sudden realization, and she tries her hardest to move his arm, but yet again, it doesn't budge.
Lio starts to move Hot Rod's arm down, and she tries to stop it, even putting her other hand on hers.
"Hot Rod, you know that's cheating," Optimus lightly chastised.
"I'll allow it; this is adorable," Lio teased.
Hot Rod's head instantly snapped, "Oh, is it now?"
Hot Rod starts to lean with her body as she tries to move his arm. Lio watched her refraining from laughing as he pushed his hand down until hers touched the table.
"Yes, it is; solid effort, though," Lio remarked.
Hot Rod huffs as she stands up. Cliffjumper patted her back. "Not so easy, huh?"
"Oh, shut it," Hot Rod hissed.
"Me next!" Bumblebee shouted as she skipped towards Lio and sat in the seat. "Try not to get distracted by my eyes."
"How does she string together words with the radio?" Lio asked
"She mainly takes voice clips from anything," Ratchet explains.
Lio shrugs, and the pair begins.
The two would start their match, and the same thing would happen to Bee. Prowl sighs, watching the same thing unfold. She turned to face it before she could make her annoyance known or hear the monitor beep.
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Transformers Girls: Convoy among the Transformers Girls!
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