-This takes place as Bumblebee and Jazz are walking away-

"-Next thing you know I'm stuck on earth with two teenagers."

"yeah, I heard about a "fake" Bumblebee "stealing" a space bridge. Didn't think you'd actually do something crazy like that. And your teenagers were the femme and the hotshot?" Jazz asked walking beside Bumblebee.

"Yeah, the femme is Strongarm she is law abiding. Sometimes to law abiding." He smiled "like Prowl level. Makes me wonder if she was under his training." Bumblebee chuckled, "but Sideswipe is a good kid he just thinks before he acts, thats all."

Jazz just smirked and nudged Bumblebee in the side, "sounds like somebot I used to know, though I can see that that bot is all grown up and running a team of his own."

Bumblebee gave a sad smile and then sat down on the couch they made from crushed cars and sighed "speaking of leaders, Jazz, I can see Optimus in reflections."

Jazz slowly sat next to Bumblebee with a look of thought "so you're able to see Prime? All the time or just every once in a while?"

"I'm not cray, Jazz! Back on cybertron when we were chasing Sideswipe around we ended up near the statues and when I looked down in the water* I saw Optimus. He spoke my name. He sent me back here but didn't say why because the statues came down. I knew there was a space bridge in the museum and Strongarm and Sideswipe came along. I told them to go back through the bridge but they still have listening issues."

"hm, that sounded like quite a day. Also sounds like you got a taste of ya own medicine." Jazz teased again.

"hey! I wasn't that bad!" Bumblebee pouted.

Jazz laughed at him, "Prime would say sit and you'd stand up on the highest place. The only one you listened to fully was Ratchet, and that was because of the wrenches."

"but you've seen and felt how hard he hits and throws them. They hurt."

Jazz just laughed "true, true. So what do you think about seeing Optimus?"

Bumblebee just shrugged, "not sure. I think he might still be alive. We had seen him once before. Like almost in real life, he was helping us with one of our escapist."

"so he is back?"

"I don't know! It's all confusing!"

Jazz threw an arm around Bumblebee's shoulder "hey man, you'll get it. I believe you, 'bee."

"thanks, Jazz." Bumblebee said with a smile, "so what about you? What has the all famous Jazz been up to? Staying out of trouble I hope?"

Jazz gave one of his famous sly grins "nah you know me to well, 'bee. Do it with style or don't bother doing it. Gotta keep high command on their peds."

"you must have done a good job to be sent after a crash signal."

"well the Alchemor had a lot of prisoners and they were on a top wanted list. Plus I know my way around earth."

Bumblebee just shook his head "well what do you think about all this?"

"I think you guys might need some help. I'll have to give the all clear back home and then see if we can't send someone down here to help you guys out."

"that would be helpful. Maybe if they see how well others listen they would too."

Jazz chuckled, "I'm telling ya it's just like you were."

"I protest!" Bumblebee pouted.


too short?