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A Series of Events	By : zypherion Category: Transformers > G1 > Het - M/F Views: 1659 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A few days later…
There was a knock at my door. "Who is it?" I called out.
"It's Jazz and Prowl." Jazz called back.
I got up from my computer and came to the door, Jazz was just beaming as the door opened fully. "If you'd follow us please?" he asked.
I gave a nod, following along. They stopped at several other room doors and offices, asking who was inside to come with them. Eventually they took the group of us to the rec room and had us sit down. I took note of who was among the group: Optimus, Sunstreaker, Sideswipe, Shark, Blaster, Perceptor, Mirage, Hound, Ironhide, and myself. Jazz and Prowl sat down, the latter grinning at the group of us while stating, "So you are probably all wondering why you are here or figured it out by now."
Perceptor spoke up, "I am certain it has everything to do with that kissing experiment of yours."
Prowl gave a nod, "Got it in one, Perceptor."
Jazz chuckled, "Way to cut to the point there Mr. Wizard." he shook his head a bit, still chuckling for a bit, then continued, "So there are twelve of us here. Nice even number I must say. Not too many, not too few. Makes it interesting."
Ironhide huffed softly, "Get to the point."
Prowl spoke with a hint of a smile upon his lip components, "As you all know each of you was asked to select two or three for your top kissers. So sitting here in the room with you are those that you chose, if that isn't apparent already."
Jazz nodded, "Yep. So what we'll have you all do is try to figure out who chose you as their tops. Ask questions that will help you eliminate someone or further someone as a possibility. Take your time about it. No need to rush."
Blaster chimed in, "And then what happens if we figure out who chose us for list?"
Both mechs smiled, though Jazz smiled way more broadly than Prowl. Jazz replied, "Well that is entirely up to whether or not you wish to pursue things with that individual or not. Since the whole experiment was for fun you don't have to take things beyond that, though it would be nice to see more couples around here."
Prowl nodded to that, "So any questions before we kick things off?" he asked.
The group of us became quiet, there was no sound for several moments. Jazz chuckled, "All right then, I want to start it off if you all don't mind, just so you can get a feel for what you can do when it is your turn."
I tried to relax and listen carefully to what questions Jazz was asking, idly wondering how it was that he and Prowl got a turn during that experiment and not already know who chose them. I took note of who was seated next to whom and what they were doing. Body cues were subtle things with these mechs. Jazz asked me a few questions, which I answered honestly. He finished his questioning with Perceptor and sat back grinning.
"Interesting." Jazz said, glancing over at Prowl. "Well I know one of them was you." The SIC smiled and gave a nod. Jazz looked around at each of us, steepling his fingers and making a soft hmm. "Educated guess here, but I'm thinking Sunny and Hound."
Prowl pulled a data pad out of his subspace and looked it over, "I would like to assure you all that I made sure Jazz here did not cheat nor could figure out who he was kissing since I didn't go down the line like he did with you all. I am sure that he did the same for me."
Jazz nodded, "Yep, had to be fair to all concerned."
Prowl found what he was looking for, but hid the data pad away. "Think I'll make you wait awhile to find out."
That earned a round of snickers from a few mechs in the group. Even Prime chuckled in good humor. Jazz pouted a bit then pointed toward me, "We'll go alphabetically so Cuda the floor is all yours.
I had to think about my questions, and did a reverse alphabetic order on the group so I started with Sunstreaker, asking him a specific question relating to if he knew if it was me when he kissed me in any way at all. He gave his answer and I looked to Sideswipe, asking him the same question and so on until I ended with Blaster. Based on their answers, I asked the second question. The ones that figured it out that it was me were asked if knowing this changed how they kissed me versus the mechs they kissed. I listened to their answers and had to think of my next questions carefully. It was so hard to read these mechs. I hadn't known them as long as they had known each other. I smiled; that was the key. I asked each one who they honestly thought would have chosen me as a best kisser. The answers came, carefully worded and honest. "I think I know who picked me then, but I shall radio it to Jazz for verification and decide from there."
Jazz hmmed, "All right, that sounds fair if it is all right with everyone else here."
The group all stated they had no issue with it so I gave my guesses to Jazz over personal radio and he checked the data pad. He grinned and said, "Damn you are scary, Cuda. Right on the button for all guesses."
I gave a nod, wondering what to do with this information. The questioning went on from there of course, when I was asked any I would answer them honestly. Each participant gave their best guess to whom may have chosen them as the best kisser and Jazz would compare it to his data. Whether or not they were right or completely off showed on the mech's face before he even gave the answer. It was certainly an interesting session overall and revealed who was more into the experiment.
Shark was the last to go, and the question he asked first was, "Who here upon being kissed or kissing another experienced sensations in your spark?"
Several of us raised our hands, including myself. He looked thoughtful now, rubbing at his chin. Then he asked, "Did the kiss last the full allotted time that Jazz gave? This to just those of you that raised your hands."
Again hands went up, but not as many as before. A soft hmm from the mech as he lowered his hand from his chin. "Do you think the kiss would have lasted longer if Jazz and Prowl had not intervened. This to those that raised their hands again."
Fewer hands went up. So far I was still in the running on this one. Shark gave a nod and leaned back, he glanced at Jazz and there was a pause as Jazz looked at his data and chuckled. "Half right, half wrong." He smiled and tapped on the data pad, "Half tempted to tell you who really chose you all, but maybe I'll let you simmer on it awhile."
Prime stood up as he peered at Jazz, "That may be for the best for now Jazz. After all it was just an experiment and each of us here may wait before acting on what we learned so far."
Jazz nodded and put the data pad away and stood up. "Well then, see you all later. C'mon Prowl, gonna have to gather then next group up."
So the rest of the week passed and I wasn't bothered by another visit from Jazz and Prowl. That certainly helped me figure out who I had chosen as my top two. I had already determined that I would wait as I was still new to the group and wanted to have some time to learn everything about them as well as their culture. A visit to the rec room soon revealed the experiment had gotten some action going as there were different groups sitting together, more than likely comparing notes and seeing if anything should be pursued or not. Jazz and Prowl were not to be parted though as they sat together, Jazz seeming to be very pleased while pointing out the groupings to Prowl. I took my ration for the day and got out of there, not feeling comfortable with all those hormones going on.
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