Transformers
Title: A Disagreement With A Decepticon
Summary: They hadn't expected that they would find that one of the younglings talking candidly with one of the enemy.
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The cycle had gone well especially with some oddities to go with the cycle. Wheeljack and Preceptor had tried to blow up the labs again, the Twins were terrorizing and harassing their fellow mechs with pranks again. The Protectobots were following the Aerialbots again that was until they had noticed that First Aid wasn't with them and they nearly went hysterical and tackling any older mech that they could find. Any mech that they tackled, would ask them nearly a million questions a minute.
Though Grimlock simply threatened to tackle them in return, prompting the Aerialbots to immediately steer the young mechs away, before Blades could try prompting the Dinobot leader into action.
And feeling very big brother like in every way possible, Silverbolt had his team pick up the remaining Protectobots and had his team bring the younger combiner team to the Prime's office. He had wanted to ask the Prime, if he had seen the wayward Protectobot member, only to find that Optimus was failing to look stern as Ratchet was trying to hide a grin, and Jazz was failing to hide his snickers while Prowl was staring down at a datapad with a slight smile.
And in the middle of it all, was Aid looking for all the world very cute and very innocent of doing anything bad.
"Now tell us again why were in contact with the Decepticon Astrotrain."
The young medic just shrugged still looking for all the world cute and innocent.
"Merely attempting to clear up a previous disagreement, sir."
Jazz snickered more loudly and Ratchet grinned more.
"Which was what again?"
"What came first the organic creature or its creation."
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