Everybot: *laying motionless on the ground*

5 Minutes Later

Hot-Rod: *twitches*

Teletraan X: Hot-Rod you twitched and that's moving so your out!

Hot-Rod: *groans and sits up* This game is so weird!

Teletraan X: Yes it is but my research indicates that this game is played in some schools in Australia and maybe even other places!

Hot-Rod: *squints optics* Cowboys and deserts that kill...Yea no thanks!

8 Minutes Later

Grimlock: *sneezes and gets blown into a table behind him*

Teletraan X: Grimlock you have moved so you are out!

Grimlock: *gets up and stretches* Ah this game is relaxing....But we could have found a more comfortable floor to play it on!

Hot-Rod: *leaning against a wall* Agreed!

Half Hour Later 11:52pm

Windblade: *tanks rumble and she sits up*

Teletraan X: Windblade yo-

Windblade: Yea yea I know I'm out! *stands up* I'm going to get some energon! *walks out of the room*

2 Hours Later 1:00am

Cheetor: *moves left leg and hits Darkspeed next to him who glares at him*

Teletraan X: Cheetor you have moved you are now out!

Cheetor: *sits up sad* Awww! *accidentally hits Darkspeed in the face*

Darkspeed: *growls quietly* Cheetor

Cheetor: *looks at him then stands up and moves standing on Darkspeed's servo*

Darkspeed: *yelps and sits up holding his servo that's still sore from their game of snap and hurts more now* CHEETOR!!!!!!!!

Cheetor: *flinches slightly and gives a small smile to his sparkmate* Oops sorry Darkspeed!

Darkspeed: *growl slightly* Oh yo-

Teletraan X: Darkspeed you have moved and spoken several times so you are now out!

Darkspeed: FRAG IT ALL!!!!!!!! *growls more and sends a glare at Cheetor* CHEETOR!!!!!!!!!!

Cheetor: *laughs nervously and swiftly makes his way to the other side of the room with Darkspeed following* I DIDN'T MEAN IT SWEETSPARK!!!!!!!!

Darkspeed: *huffs and plops onto the ground staring Cheetor down but not doing anything else*

5 Hours Later 3:30am

Optimus: *side starts getting itchy*

30 Seconds Later 3:31am

Optimus: *optic twitches and he starts scratching his side*

Teletraan X: Optimus Prime you have moved now you are out!

Optimus: *groans and stands up* Alright then I'll be monitoring the computers! *starts leaving then*

*CRUNCH*

Optimus: *lifts his pede to reveal a now broken tool and his optics widen and looks to his side to see a 'dead Ratchet' staring at the broken tool*

Ratchet: *slowly moved his optics up and glares at Optimus* Optimus.....I NEEDED THAT!!!!!!!!!!! *jumps to his pedes pulling out a giant wrench*

Teletraan X: Ratchet you have moved you are out!

Ratchet: *growling* I don't care! *slowly stalks towards Optimus* But I do care about beating the pit out of my old friend for breaking one of my tools!

Optimus: *optics widen more and he bolts out of the room* I DIDN'T SEE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!

Ratchet: *bolts after him* I DON'T CARE THAT YOU DIDN'T SEE IT!!!!!!!!

Optimus: *in the distance* THEN WHY ARE YOU CHASING ME!!!!!!!!!!

Ratchet: *in the distance* BECAUSE I CARE THAT YOU BROKE MY NEW TOOL YOU FRAGGING GLITCH!!!!!!!!!!!

Half  Hour Later 4:00am

Wheeljack: *moves arm and hits the wall*

Teletraan X: Wheeljack you moved you are now out!

Wheeljack: *grunts and sits up* I'm going to my lab! *stands up and leaves*

Teletraan X: Yes you do that!

Drift: *turns helm into the ground*

Teletraan X: Drift you are now out for moving!

Drift: *hums and stands up moving over to the wall*

6 Minutes Later 4:06am

Bumblebee: *starts coughing and sits up gasping from oral lubricate going down the wrong pipe and goes into a coughing fit*

Teletraan X: Bumblebee you are out!

Bumblebee: *gasping for air as he continues coughing*

Hot-Rod: *groans tiredly* Bee you alright!

Bumblebee: *shakes his helm and starts gagging from coughing so much shakily he stands up and makes his way out of the room to try and make it to med-bay........He passed out in the doorway*

20 Minutes Later 4:26am

ClawStrike: *fallen into recharge and turns onto her side*

Teletraan X: ClawStrike you have moved and are now out!

ClawStrike: *groans in her recharge*

Teletraan X: *hums* It would appear ClawStrike has fallen into recharge!

Hot-Rod: *scoffs* Nah duh!

8 Minutes Later 4:33am

Perceptor: *sighs and sits up*

Teletraan X: Perceptor you are now out!

Perceptor: *hums and stands up before walking to his berthroom*

Teletraan X: Well it would appear Prowl is the winner!

Prowl: *staring blankly at the ceiling*

Grimlock: *walks over* Prowl are you alright my friend!?

Prowl: *raises servo* E-Energon......I.....N-Need.....E-Energon! *passes out*

Grimlock: *blinks* That is not good *lifts Prowl up over his shoulder-plate* I will escort Prowl to the med-bay! *walks off to the med-bay stepping over the still passed out Bumblebee in the doorway*

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