All characters in this fan fiction belong to their respectful owners. Not me. I just write the words.
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The yellow Autobot re-loaded the machine gun he was carrying, running across the battlefield and diving behind a wall. A deep voice rang through his audio receptors.
"Come out, come out wherever you are, Bumblebee."
Bumblebee heard footsteps pass where he was.
"If only I could transform." He thought to himself as the footsteps trudged away from him. Looking around the wall, he watched as the dark green Autobot walked on, two plasma pistols in hand.
Bumblebee dived out of his hiding place and aimed at the Autobot.
"Hey, Bulkhead!" He shouted. Bulkhead turned around and began shooting rounds of green plasma wildly in Bumblebee's direction. Bumblebee dashed forward, and aimed for his opponent's head.
"You're not gonna win this time, Bee!!" Bulkhead shouted, charging at the smaller bot.
Bumblebee pulled the trigger and unloaded a clip of ammunition into Bulkhead's brain. Bulkhead lay on the floor, motionless
"'Bulkhead539' has been killed by 'Beeistehpwnage'. Re-spawning in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1."
Bumblebee jumped up and began dancing around.
"I won, I won, I won!!" He cried, doing a mini powerslide across the floor of the Autobot's new base. "In your face!!" He shouted, pointing at Bulkhead in a taunting fashion. Bulkhead sighed.
"I am never, ever, ever, EVER playing against you on Halo 3 again." He said, folding his arms. Bumblebee sat next to his larger friend and punched him lightly on the shoulder.
"Hey. C'mon, big guy. How about co-operative. I need SOME kinda help destroying that Scarab." Bee said, smiling.
"Alright, I give in." Bulkhead said, picking up the controller again. "But I get to be Master Chief."
"Whatever you say, buddy."
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Teh Endage