Transformers Animated - Remix (Request for Cat176)

Sixy and upwards counter that makes no sense

"What didn't make sense during the Great War, I mean, during your training?" Bumblebee voice is heard.

"Sixy and Upwards counter," Remix answered, "You would have thought it made sense. But did not make sense at all."

 A week has passed since Remix's name had been bronzed on her armor. Several other Autobots and she are doing a training session to focus on a object form afar, as in five miles away without it in their sight. They had to levitate it above the ground while six objects encompassed it. They viewed it as a difficult task, so did SwitchBlade who honestly understood how to do some tricky ninja move--but this one is trickier. Jazz even found it difficult to try.

      "Fooocuusss." Sirhigh mumbled.

    "You are  not doing yourself any good breaking the wall of silence in focusing and chattering." Takedown pointed out, her personality getting in the way of training. The others who she mocked had learned to ignore the femme as a fly that wanted ot be acknolwedged or swiped away from their preseance.

      Sirhigh's entire body visibly told he wanted to hit her very hard.

    "No wonder, she's a pest." Remix thought to herself, clearing her processor of all the things bugging her at the time.  Not the wayy Jazz smiled at her, not the way his armor made her fascinated how such a sexy mech could be so single in a fleet of Ninjabots. His attitude is smooth and cool as in a curling iron that had become less painful to her own body. Not in a demeaning kind of way but a romantic type of feeling. 

      Jazz manages to lift the targeted object up from the stool material. ...but...

"And you dropped it?" Bumblebee repeats, sounding very much confused towards the unusual ninja training.

Jazz fumbles his digits acting really shy than before.

 "It was a complete accident." He adds, raising a digit.

   But it wasn't the object he lifted; it was no other than Takedown who surprisingly is lighter not that heavy as most Cybertronians could assume about her.  "JAZZ!" Volcanic Minor shouts. "You've lifted Takedown. Not the intended target!"  He shouts,breaking the ninja bot's focus. Jazz's optics snapped open rigght at the wrong time because she fell on the young jazz Autobot.

   The mechs laugh.

   Remix giggled falling over on her back.