"Me Grimlock don't need stinking protectobots... me Grimlock Karaoke king!!!"
Grimlock stood from the confrence table and walked up to a TV set located next to the wall.
He reached for the power button turning it on... a bright flash covered the room as a funky beat started to accure.
Grimlock picked up the mic and with a few warm up vocal excercises he began to sing...

What do you do now?

	continue to listen to grimlock
	or go out in search for the protectobots

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Story program written by Valerie Mates