Optimus Prime stood in the center of what looked like a battle between Grimlock and himself. Wheeljack was trying to stop the two from fighting but it was useless when the two decided to throw rocks at each other. Skyfire returned from his scouting flight and landed behind his leader with a thud.

"Find anything," Prime asked as he turned to look at the flyer.

"Nothing of use sir but I did trace some Autobot signatures coming from the city," Skyfire replied as he sat down and watched Wheeljack come back in defeat as the dinobots desisted to throw there rocks at him. "Any luck with them," Skyfire pointed to the now fighting Grimlocks.

"Not really," the engineer replied as he let himself fall to the ground.

"Too bad," Skyfire replied with a smile at his friend.

"Ok here's the plain Wheeljack and I will go to the city to find the Autobots. Skyfire stay here and look after the dinobots," Prime ordered.

"Yes sir," the two bot replied and then they were off.

Meanwhile

"No Sideswipe we can't just go and attack the other Autobots," Prowl replied.

"But we out number them," Sideswipe replied.

"Since when does six outnumber ten," Prowl replied as he crossed his arms over his chest.

"In negatives and plus we have Iornhide," Sideswipe said as the weapons specialist smiled. "And we have the dinobots."

"So do them," Iornhide replied.

"Oh," Sideswipe replied as he sat down next to his brother.

The whole argument started when Jazz couldn't get ahold of Arsenal and then spiraled from there. There was a soft 'clan' outside of the warehouse and all of the bots froze into silence. Jazz quickly and silently moved to where the sound came from. The saboteur looked out of the dirt coved glass to see two bots outside. One of them was large and round the other small and yellow. Jazz slowly snuck back to the group.

"It's two of the bots from earlier," Jazz said in a quiet voice.

"Which ones," Sunstreaker asked as all of the bots moved in closer.

"The yellow one and the big one," Jazz replied as the rest of the crew got into a fighting position.

Jazz used his sensitive audios to listen to what the bots outside were saying.

Outside

"Bulkhead be quiet. We need to be able to catch these guys when Prowl and Optimus sneak up on them," Bumblebee whispered a little too loudly.

"I'm trying little buddy but all of these boxes don't help," Bulkhead replied as he stepped on another wooden box. "Oops."

Other end of warehouse

"Ok I hope Bulkhead and bumblebee are in possession," Optimus said to the black and gold ninja bot.

"Maybe by now," Prowl replied.

"Everybody else is in passion," Optimus replied as they began to move in on the warehouse.

Inside the warehouse

"There blocking all of the exits. Now what," Jazz asked as he knew Prowl would think up a plan.

"I got a plan but it might not work," Prowl said.

Five seconds later all of the bots were in passion for the plan of attack. The bots from outside came barging in to see Iornhide standing in the middle of the room by himself. His arms were razed in the air as if he gave up on his team.

"Where are the others," Sentinel demanded and Iornhide only surged.

"I don't know but I know you won't catch them," Iornhide replied.

"Why you little…"

"Sentinel shut up there still in here," Optimus said as he could sense there energy signatures but couldn't pinpoint them.

"NOW," Jazz shouted as he fell from the ceiling.

Jazz landed next to Iornhide and handed him a gun. Out of nowhere fire hit Sentinel and the rest of the team in verities of colored paint. The next thing they knew all of the bots were gone.

"Well that's just great they all got away," Sentinel snapped.

"Now what," Bumblebee asked as the group looked around.

"We have to go and catch all of them," Optimus replied. "This time we get them one by one not when there in a group."

"Sounds like a plan," Ultra Magnus replied as the team split off into two groups to catch the new bots.

A few hours later Optimus' team had found Jazz and was in pursuit. They were able to black him off and trap him. Jazz had transformed ready for anything but was caught off guard when the four bots had weapons come out of hidden spots on the bots. The saboteur stood there ready for their attack but it never came.

"Turn yourself in peacefully," Optimus ordered. "We don't want to use force to bring you in. Too many people might get hurt."

"What you thing I'm a con and don't care if people get hurt," Jazz replied with a snort. "Now that's just mean."

Optimus felt like slapping himself. "No we don't think you're a con but you are causing havoc," Optimus replied.

"I'm doing nothing wrong," Jazz replied with a shrug.

"True but it's for safety reasons," Optimus replied as he took a step closer to the mech.

"Like what," Jazz asked as he looked at the other bots nearby.

"Well the humans for one," Optimus said as he and the other bots got closer to Jazz. "And the Decepticons," now Jazz felt insulted.

"I'm not scared of any cons," Jazz replied a little too bitterly than he meant to.

"Is that so," a familiar voice from above the five bots.

The bots looked up to see a large group of cons landing in front of them. Jazz could see the combaticons, Megs and some other cons that he didn't recognized. This was going to get rough and Jazz didn't have his team to back him up.

"Well this is going to be interesting," Jazz said as he knew there was going to be a fight.

A/N: I know it's kind of short but it will get longer in later chapters. If any of you readers have any ideas what should happen with the whole Optimus Prime thing or anything else let me know.