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Think I got all my parts back in working order here...

[Ironhide, you never even went to the medical bay after the Tarn Battle, you can't say that.]

Which means I got nothing to do anymore. 'Cept keep myself in shape. More or less.

We got anyone here up and running who wants to take a few rounds?

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Hey, pops!

[Have a bouncing little power shovel on your feed, Ironhide. Someone's excited.]

You up for a spar?

[Damn, that's adorable. Stop, PJ, you'll make him feel soft.]

Only if you're cleared, kid. I'm not takin' you anywhere until I'm sure you're not gonna fall apart on me.

[Can't stop won't stop.]

Just got discharged a few days ago, old man. I'm ready to go whenever you are.

And booooy do I got some news to tell you.

Good. Not a fair fight, anyway, if you can't use your legs.

News? What'd you do?

Don't worry, I'm more than ready.

I'll tell you when we meet up!

Move out then. I wanna hear this.

Right!

[Oh...wait.]

Uh...pops? Where are we meeting up AT?

Same place as last time.

[Just to be sure, he's going to ping some coordinates your way, PJ.]

[And with those coordinates (memorized, this time!) sent, he travels to the set location, the Power Shovel moving...rather fast for the piece of machinery it is.]

Old man? You here?

[And BOOM out of nowhere, Ironhide is behind him. And throwing an arm around his shoulders for a big, cranky old headlock.]

Right here, kid.

[And as soon as he's grabbed, there's arms trying to pry him off. Although, since he knows it's Ironhide, it's more playful.]

H-Hey! You're gonna break your hip or something!!

[PJ do you know how stupid that sounds? Probably not.]

Uh huh. Sure I will. Says the kid who broke his whole legs.

[He holds onto PJ a little longer before letting him go with a quick shove.]

[This is how men show their affection.]

Hey! It was for a good cause!

[He feels the shove, stumbling to get his feet to catch himself.]

I'm better now!

[REAL MEN SHOVE TO SHOW THEIR LOVE]

Yeah, and if you don't keep it that way, you're gonna be sorry.

[Spoken with another shove against one of PJ's shoulders. Then the older bot steps back, arms folded.]

I'm waitin'.

[You were gonna tell him something, remember, PJ?]

Relaaaaax. I'm tough, just like you!

[He takes that shove, laughing and rubbing his shoulder.]

Oh yeah! Guess what, pops! This guy's got a date!

[With an actual GIRL.]

You will be. Give it a couple centuries.

[And then he just stares at PJ. Like he's sprouted a second head or something.]

You did what.

Nah, nah...I'm gonna halve that.

[Look at the glint in his eye.]

You heard me. I got a date!

Oh, I wanna see that.

[He's going to humor you, PJ. Because you're so excited and all.]

Who the scrap are you datin'?

[YOU'RE LIKE A BABY WHAT IS THIS.]

Hehehe~

Well, her name's Arcee. Not the blue mean one, but the pink one.

[YOU ASKED.]

...

Say that again?

...A date?

[You're less like an enthusiastic football dad and more like a...

well, protective one.]

With... Arcee.

[What the hell PJ.]

[He's not sure if he should laugh or be incredibly concerned for your safety.]

Noooow you're getting it~

[He's practically glowing.]

Pretty cool, huh?

... I dunno if "cool" is the right word for it, kid.

...Well, what word would YOU use?

[Dad, this isn't how this is supposed to go...]

I wouldn't date Arcee.

That tell you anything?

...You're a bit...old for her?

Just... be careful. Okay kid?

Relaaax, old man!

How bad can she be? I mean, she seemed interested!

... seems the second I start relaxin' is the second all the bad scrap goes down.

Just listen, all right? Don't get yourself hurt.

[He doesn't want to see you heartbroken PJ, that's all.]

Hey...

[He sees that concern, dad.]

I'll be fine, yeah? What's one date?

Nothin'.

[He thumps him on the shoulder again. MANLY AFFECTION.]

Nothin' at all. Take it easy, though. That's my advice.

...

[Look at that smile. He's practically glowing.]

Thanks...

I mean it. For believing in me.

There's no reason not to, kid.

I told you. You fought with us, you're one of us.

Bring it- I'll take you down this time!

[Yep, someone's restless. But what else is new?]

Heh, like to see you try, kid.

I'll do better than try, old timer!

Uh huh.

We'll see about that.

Just let me know where to find you.

Same place as usual.

[Some big empty field out on the edge of Megatron-Prime-land.]

All right, got it.

Good kid.

I dunno if fightin' wit' you would be fair, rustbucket. I'd feel kinda bad beatin' up a senior citizen.

Nah haha I wouldn't.

Yeah. It wouldn't be fair at all.

You'd get pounded to scrap too quick.

You ain't seen me at my finest, old man. An' when Frenzy kicks aft, you better believe he don't leave no one alive!

[Except he kind of has to cause of the last time he killed someone BUT SHH.]

Yeah, after the whole Tarn scrap, little guys who talk big just don't seem real challenging.

In other words, yer scared, is dat right?

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