Dare #22
IDontLikeITGaming dares:
I dare Hotshot to prank Medix by pouring paint on him with the color Medix hates.
Hotshot:
Hotshot: *holding a bucket of black paint* Medix doesn't hate this color but I know it's one of his least favorites.
Hotshot, as he's pouring it into his tanks: and it's also hard to clean off especially with a white finish.
Wedge: *leaning against the doorway* oh I can't wait to see this. I can already hear the breakup now.
Hotshot: he won't break up with me!
Wedge:
*some time later*
Hotshot: *knocks on Medix's open berthroom door to get his attention*
Medix: *slightly startled as he shoots up on his berth, letting out a sigh of relief when he sees who it is* oh my goodness Hotshot! You startled me!
Hotshot: *chuckling* sorry. I didn't mean it.
Medix, as he's getting off the berth and walking toward him: I know you didn't *wraps his arms around Hotshot's neck and kisses him sweetly* now. What's the matter?
Hotshot: *arms around Medix's waist* can't I just stop by to see my mechfriend?
Medix: always. But then it's usually followed by needing something from me.
Hotshot: fair point. But I assure you that I'm only here to see you.
Medix: *rolls his optics playfully as he turns away from his mechfriend, heading toward his work desk* well alright then. If you want to stay here for a bit then I'll use this opportunity to give you something.
Hotshot: *jokingly* spoiling me already, babe? I'm gonna have to step up my game!
Medix: *still turned away* oh don't be ridiculous. This is just something I wanted to do.
Hotshot: what is it?
Medix: do you remember your favorite Cube? Or better known as your "Lucky Cube".
Hotshot: of course!
Medix: and how you were so devastated when it broke?
Hotshot: yeah?
Medix, as he turns around with said Cube in his servo: I fixed it for you!
Hotshot:
Medix: w... WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! WERE YOU GOING TO BLAST ME??
Hotshot: NO! NO NOT AT ALL!
Medix: THEN WHY IS YOUR BLASTER POINTED AT ME?!?
Hotshot: it's...
Medix: *servos on hips* it's What.
Hotshot: it's a dare.
Medix: a dare?!?! To what? SHOOT ME??
Hotshot: not with a blast!
Medix: then with what?
Hotshot: *immediately points the blaster at his face*
Medix: WAIT DON'T-
Hotshot: *proceeds to shoot himself with black paint*
Medix:
Hotshot: *while the paint ruins his finish* it was only paint.
Medix: *straightens his posture*
Hotshot: oh no...
Medix: *calmly walks over to him*
Hotshot: death take me now
Medix: *stops in front of him*
Hotshot: *pretty sure even Primus has feared this mech*
Medix: *grabs his arm*
Hotshot: ?
Medix: *points the blaster at his own face*
Hotshot: ??????
Medix: *has the most serious look on his face*
Hotshot: . . . .
Medix: *presses the button and is immediately blasted in the face by black paint*
Hotshot: !!!!!!!!!!
Medix: *can't keep a straight face as he bursts out laughing*
Hotshot: Medix???
Medix: *cups Hotshot's face as he keeps giggling* I hate this color.
Hotshot: *bursts out laughing as Medix proceeds to get more paint on him* babe! Your finish! It's ruined!
Medix: so is yours!
*they both rest their forehelms against the other's, giggles finally coming to an end*
Hotshot: guess we better head to the washracks and figure out how to get this off.
Medix: or figure out a way to change our color scheme to match with it.
*they both laugh as they exit out of the room, arms around each other*
Wedge: *from the ceiling* HEADS UP!
Medshot: hu- *SCREAMS*
Wedge: *almost falls from the ceiling from laughing so hard after successfully dropping a large tub of hot pink paint onto both of them*
Medshot: WEDGE!!!!
Wedge: hey if it helps, you both look absolutely fabulous.
Hotshot: *shoots him down with a sonic blast*
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