Me: *ringleader style* Femmes and Gentlemechs! Humans of all ages! Welcome to Transformers Karaoke!

Sideswipe: You need help kid.

Sunstreaker: More than we do, at least…

Me: Shuddup, don't spoil my fun! Now to all readers, I apologize for the wait, but some things came up. Namely writers block, school, previous engagements, and laziness.

Optimus: Megan, is it truly necessary for us to do this?

Me: Its what the Transfans want, soooooo….yes. X3

Ironhide: No fraggin' way am I doing this!

Me: By your own will, no. But I can make you. Besides, the first one is for the twins.

Ratchet: Watch out for broken glass later.

Jazz: Ouch, harsh Doc Bot.

Me: All right all ready, first request is from my buddy, XxXHarleyQuinnXxX

You just opened yourself up to a world of challenge opportunities you do realize this don't you?

1. Eye of the Tiger

2. Carry On My Wayward Son

3. Don't Stop Believin'

Come on Megs...show us whatcha made of!

Twins: We're doing them all?!

Me: You guys are doing 'Carry On My Wayward Son', but all the songs will be done, yes.

Ratchet: XxXHarleyQuinnXxX is your friend, Nikki, isn't it?

Me: Yep, and Nik knows I love a challenge.

Jazz: Your one weird little bitch, you know that?

Me: Yep. X3 Like my bud, Leah, says: There is no normal. There is only weird and fucked up.

Ratchet: I can see why you get along.

Me: Really? Cuz we can't. Oh well. Boys.

Twins: We don't wanna sing.

Me: I'll make you dance….

Twins: *scowl* We're gonna get you for this… *music starts and they sing*

"We Carry On As Wayward Bots

And there'll be no peace 'til we are done

As you lay your weary heads to rest

We'll just think of some more

We're the masters of noise and confusion

And once we get bored of this peaceful illusion

We like causing trouble, so kiss dignity goodbye!

In the Rec room, we saw the targeted mechs

Through the chaos they surely thought we were madmechs

We hear the voices yellin' while we're laughin'

And to them we say:

We Carry On As Wayward Bots

And there'll be no peace 'til we are done

As you lay your weary head to rest

We'll just think of some more

Love causing trouble, don't need a reason

We got a charade for every different season

Without shame to use guises banned, I guarantee that with my bro

We'll cause a spree of commotion

Every day, we get a prank notion

We always set a course to cause some trouble, so heed us when we say

We Carry On As Wayward Bots

And there'll be no peace 'til we are done

As you lay your weary head to rest

We'll just think of some more

Carry on, you will always remember

Carry on, nothing equals the splendor

Now our day's no longer empty

But surely the Pit waits for us

We Carry On As Wayward Bots

And there'll be no peace 'til we are done

As you lay your weary head to rest

We'll just think of some more"

Me: *clapping* See, that wasn't so hard.

Twins: *grumble* Shut the frag up…

All others: *laughing*

Ironhide: Sad part is, most of that is right on the money.

Me: Mission accomplished. Oh well, that's all for now. Ya'll got a request? Then……

All: REVIEW PLEASE!!!!