Shouting...
A mech and a femme. Shouting at each other.
A red mech and a blue n' white femme. Fighting over something.
A Knockout clone and a Arcee clone.
(Y/n) was standing in the "base" of Bumblebee's team. Next to the leader himself as the both of them watched the teen mech and the police femme yell at each other about something completely different from what started the fight.
"So..."
"Yeah." Bumblebee replied, sighing.
"Huh." The (a/c) mech replied back, still watching the pair. His arms crossed and an optic ridge arched. "Need I ask?"
"Nope."
"Alright." (Y/n) nodded.
The moment started off better than that. Meeting up with Bee's new team and Strongarm gushing over the fact that another member of Team Prime was here. Better yet, a handsome mech like (y/n), talking and looking at her with a smile. Even after everything calmed down, a Decepticon got captured and shoved into a stasis pod. Strongarm continued talking about the stories she had heard about (Y/n).
"Did you really fight Megatron? The leader of the Decepticons?" That was one of her questions.
"Yeah, Optimus was down and there was no one but me there to protect him. The others weren't going to make it to the fight. So I took over as the con's rival." (Y/n) had explained.
"You got to teach me what you know." Strongarm added.
"Sure, when we have time."
Strongarm brighten at the idea of having a Elite guardsmen leader train her. She smiled normally in return to his half smirk.
"BOND WITH ME!"
(Y/n) was surprised by her shout and almost choked on air. "What!?" He asked.
"Nothing~"
(I apologize for this being short. I've been working on this for about two weeks and this is all a could come up with. Just kinda... gave up on this. So that's it. Sorry...)