Beeps and Buzzes

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Did Autobots use a built in SATNAV to get around?

Through Bee, you knew they had unrestricted Internet access anywhere in the world. Learning languages through it, finding Ebay, watching movies and what you suspected might be some dubious activities (should you choose to believe Skidz).

Does that mean they use Google Maps in their day to day lives? Entirely possible that's how they got around, after all, any way you look at it they are Robots. Stupidly powerful, verging on OP, creations of some grand empire.

Unless they had some super efficient, built in navigation software that downloaded everything without need of research?

Simmons had shown Bee the coordinates, who relayed it to his peers and all seemed to instantly know where it was. Nothing about it, just pinpoint location with a route already mapped out.

Pretty awesome.

None of this was relevant, for the record. Just a small question you'd rather puzzle out alone, rather than face whatever tension was stirring between Sam and Mikaela up front.

Earlier it was decided that the group ought to spread themselves out more. Simmons with Mudflap, Leo lumped with Skidz. Spread out in a way to seem less suspicious, and if needs must you could all lie and state your going off to some super obscure car show.

Leo, less thrilled, practically begging you to trade places to avoid getting harassed. Saying how he'd 'owe you one', as you gently reminded him that it would just be added onto another long list of favours.

Plus... You knew for a fact both twins blasted heavy metal. Didn't exactly want that type of noise right in your eardrums, least of all for how many hours it took to get to your final destination.

Despite of which you reluctantly agreed to swap if it truly, truly got to a point of no return.

Sam wasn't happy. Simmons wasn't happy. Leo was elated, Skidz offended.

In return for your charity... You got lumped wuth babysitting duties. Again. Almost as though cosmic will, Wheelie had become your quirky robotic companion. So tiny, so grouchy, rememiscent of a Chihuahua.

Speaking of; he was complaining a lot, this Scavanger drone, for somebody who'd just been upgraded from prisoner to teammate. Grumbling away, sat right by your side, occasionally getting up to stick his head out of Bumblebee's window.

To him, this journey was taking too long. Bee was going too slow, or driving like a maniac. Unsatisfied with everything, growing increasingly worse as Mikaela shot down any attempt to crawl up front... Specifically to sit on her lap.

It was unbearable.

Trying your best to ignore him, despite him sitting beside you, finding it to be highly irksome and eventually reaching breaking point;

"Wheelie. I'm telling you tight now, man, if you don't stop whining I'm gonna actually chuck you out the car"

But-like eyes snapping onto your existence, pointing accusingly, supposedly stepping forwards  'threatening' "Hey! You ain't the one that's been stuck in a fricken' box for two long ass days! I'm gettin' cabin fever! Look! I'm sweating, robots don't sweat, it's bad!"

"Your just being over dramatic. Just, like, I don't know. Go to sleep? Anything other than complain"

"you would be complainin' too of you were in my shoes"