Dare #92
T36m_tr6nsf0rm3rs dares:
I dare all the bois to have a boys night out and come back acting drunk for 2 hours.
TheBros: *running out the door* SATURDAYS ARE FOR THE BOYS!!!!
Medix: *with an agitated Whirl at her side* it's Sunday!
*later that night*
TheBros: *all come stumbling in at 3am*
TheWives: *have been waiting for them*
Wedge: *finger guns at his doomed brothers* good luck *slurrs* guys *turns around and ends up on the floor*
Hotshot&Hoist: *go over to help their fellow hoe- I mean bro, but ends up falling onto him*
Thegirls: *heavy sighs*
*the next morning, in Chase's class*
Thegirls: *sitting together and away from the bros*
TheBros: *L I T*
Chase: *oh Primus what now-* boys.
TheBros: *in unison* yeah daddy?
Medix: *chokes*
Wedge: *to her* oh big same.
Chase: *facedesks and needs to fuggin retire*
*later*
TheBros: *can be found in bizzare positions in different areas of the lounge*
Hoist: *helm in the hole of the tire chair* my back hurts.
Whirl: maybe because you're helm first in that chair?
Hoist: ...that explains a lot.
Hotshot: *is in ragdoll mode as he drapes over a ceiling beam* look guys I'm making Medix worried!
Medix: *blasting her music in her audios, not paying attention*
Wedge: *laying in the doorway* hey Hotshot! Bet I can get her to sit on my face!
Hotshot: *ragdolls toward him* RAAAAAAH-
*later*
Hotshot: *is in the bathroom crying*
Medix, the medic:
*later*
Heatwave: *boutta quit*
TheBros: *all arguing over who has the best ass*
Hotshit: *arguing* OH YEAH??? WELL THEN EXPLAIN THIS! *grabs Medix's aft and squeezes it*
Medix, breaking:
TheBros: *F L E E*
Heatwave, immediately: Medix you get a 100.
*later*
TheBros: *group cuddle time*
Whirl: *throws a spider at them*
TheBros:
*that night, at 1am*
TheBros: *playing with this*
*his name is Maurice and it's based on a video the author saw so shhh*
TheBros: MAURICE! MAURICE! MAURICE! MAURICE! MAURI-
MommaBlades: *coming in with a wooden spoon*
TheBros: *S C A T T E R*
*the next morning*
TheBros: *hi-fours all around* dare complete!
Hotshot: and I'm only grounded for a week by my parents! And a month by my fiancée!
Brothers: nice!
Wedge: *sees the wives approaching and salutes his comrades* good luck guys!
Hotshot&Hoist: *sarcastically* thaanks...
Wedge: *as married bickering happens in the background* pray for them guys! They ain't gonna get out of this so easily! *big goofy ass smile as he turns off the camera*
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