𝐌𝐚𝐳𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐲

The Shard

Mazikeen was in her room working on the last touches for the Autobots shields, she gave one to Ratchet and Jolt already so they could test it out. She also already gave one to Sunstreaker and Sideswipe, Ironhide, the Arcee triplets, and just gave the one she made to Ironhide. She was finishing up the ones she was making for Jazz, Optimus, and Bumblebee. She groaned as something sparked, 

"Oh, you stupid mother fragging piece of scrap!"

Jazz walked in at that exact moment and winced, 

"Lil M, you okay?"

Mazikeen sighed and glanced at him quickly, 

"I just need to finish this...I've been working on it for a long time now,"

Jazz walked up to her and put his hand on her shoulder, 

"And you finished most of them! Ironhide was just bragging about it to those devil twins,"

Mazikeen chuckled and sighed, 

"I have to talk to those two again...I need them on their best behavior,"

Jazz sighed and sat down on the floor, 

"Yeah...Prime and I just talked to them again, they said they will,"

Mazikeen nodded, 

"Thank you,"

Jazz nodded, 

"So, are you going to sleep anytime soon?"

Mazikeen sighed and shook her head, 

"I...I just need to finish...I got this bad feeling, do you feel anything?"

Jazz frowned and shrugged, 

"A little bit? Not really,"

Mazikeen sighed and shrugged, 

"Might only be a human thing, then,"

Jazz shook his head, 

"No, we all felt something bad was about to happen when you left for LA with Eddie,"

Mazikeen glanced at him, 

"And you didn't stop me?"

Jazz crossed his arms, 

"Prime wouldn't let me and neither would Will,"

Mazikeen laughed and smiled at him, 

"Don't worry about me, Jazz, I can handle myself,"

Jazz sighed, 

"I know I know. But, I am still your guardian,"

Mazikeen nodded, 

"I know, and you help me by sleeping in here now!"

Jazz laughed, 

"Yeah, I can still see the look on Sunstreaker's face when he walked in that one time,"

Mazikeen laughed, 

"Don't forget Sides coming right after him and screaming,"

Jazz laughed and nodded his head, 

"It was as if we were doing something wrong, and not just recharging,"

Mazikeen sighed, 

"Those two are so dramatic,"

Jazz laughed and nodded, 

"That they are,"

Jazz watched as Mazikeen kept working on her inventions and he felt his spark tug at the thought of her creating them to keep everyone safe. Mazikeen dropped her wrench as she felt a tug at her heart,