Don't be a nobody END short story

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"How did your first date go with Remix?" Bulkhead's voice is heard.

       The audience hears Jazz's chuckle.

      "I heard he got  a girlfriend out there in the Great War." Takedown interrupts, very so casually as if she had been brought in for a dinner party rather than crashing in on a date. Which she  is rudely doing sucessuflly.

          Jazz spits out his drink  that lands on Takedown's entire faceplate. Her face is  covered in dripping, wet Energon.

      "Eww!" He said, "I've not been online for THAT long!" Jazz  apologetically gestured to Takedown. "Just 17,000 stellar cycles. I admit, there are some Autobots who I know have gone into the field--" Remix stood up, almost looking as if she was upset. "Remix. What Takedown has said is not tru--"

       He had FINALLY got her out on a date after several failing attempts during training.

          "So it's true!"  Remix  upsetly declares. "You have a girlfriend in the Great War!"

          Remix got up from the table then left the restraunt,tearfully leaking from her news..

        Jazz glares at Takedown.

          "You ruined my first date,"  Young Jazz does a unusual growl towards Takedown,it can be easily told he is more angered than ever from her dating crasher.

         "I saved you, believe it or not, from a endless trek of attempting to impress that good-goody femme." Takedown said, offending Remix and angering Jazz at once.

          Jazz storms out the building.

          "So they ended up resolving that?" Blackarachnia is heard, likely speaking to Takedown.

        Takedown's groan is heard.

       "Well...What do you expect how I got these permanently dented arms?" Takedown snapps back.

      "Did you hear?" A mech, Sirhigh, told Takedown. "Remix's been given the Dojo, despite her well known clumsyness."

         Takedown  hits the table using her hands.

       "THAT CHEATER!" Takedown shrieks, being the one who actually did the cheating in the first place.  "I'm going to offline her!"

       Sirhigh shrugs his shoulder platting not taking her word for account.

         "So much for being a nosy 'Bot." Sirhigh comments to himself.

      We hear a voice, belonging to Optimus Prime intervene.

      "I'm not sure what I'm hearing,but...did that really happen?" The confused leader asks,sounding unsure.  "It all sounds impossible,Jazz...With all that I've heard to have actually happened..Those files don't say the complete truth."

      "Trust me, dude," Jazz is heard, nodding his helmet. "It happened."

      Jazz was trying to figure out how he should get Remix to be totally convinced he hasn't gotten a real girlfriend out there.He didn't have one. She is his very first one to have been caught into love. Takedown runined their first data several dacacyles ago. Takedown has finally tracked down Remix in a training session.  Jazz came to the door entrance.

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       "Remix, you broke the vase!"

      "Sorry!"

        There were chuckles heard.

      Until Takedown zipped in.

      Jazz could tell this wasn't going to be pretty at all by Takedown's rushing arrival.

       "I will offline you as the master died by my own claws!"  Takedown's large retractable claws slide  into the open and she charges at Remix with  her weapon electrically steaming some energy and critical effect by it's sharpy edges. The edges are wide, broad enough to be their own branches or gliding blades.

       Their master had been offlined by a furious Takedown.

      "Sounds like Prowl's story." Blackarachnia comments, making a spider web.

      "Totally not close to it." Takedown growls.

      "JAZZ!"

       Remix's optics are huge when Jazz falls back with a gaping hole in his chest.

        "No-femme messes with a mech I have my optics on!" Remix growls, not resorting to her weapons. She has a backbone that mostly is used when things are going on or she is being bullied, she did not take things lightly from Takedown at all. Takedown is a evil Autobot for sure. Remix's knuckles cracked without her doing so via bending their adjusted long digitals.

       "What happened?" Sari's voice is heard. "Did you beat her aft?"

       Remix smiles.

       "Yes, yes I did." Remix replied, touching her chest plating.  

      The picture of Remix being told about Jazz condition is shown. She almost seems sparkbroken but the next image shows her becoming this determinedn femme in front of the Doctors. She offers a part of her spark to replace a destroyed section of Jazz's spark that had been severely deteriorated from the material off Takedown's blade fingers. The next image is shown  of the operation where the medics are working making sure both transfeeree's are living.

         The next images show Jazz recovering.

         And the last show Jazz and Remix kiss.

      "Awwww!" Sari's  hands are held together. "So...sweeet!"  Although, Takedown became a crazy-dangerous femme who has a ziggaggerdy blue-green armored dress with claws attached to her wrists, a visor shaped like Soundwave, and a short helmet, she has a high collar like Dracula surrounding her cervical. For it to be precise...Takedown is a noteworthy mad opponent to face when in Remix's and Jazz's presence

A/N Sorry for the rather short story folks! But, I've lost interest in it sadly and decided to finish it as Cat176 asked in how it should  to be ended! But fear not, you can always wait  in hopes there could be a sequel requested...That I'll do if inspiration hits me when she comments what she wants it to be about on DA.

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