Star Wars x Transformers crossover: A crash to good

Chapter 8: DEFINITELY WE CAN

"What does that simple metal scrapper know. I'm the rescuer, and - WHOA!!!" He dodges out the way after almost stepping on someone. "Oh my Primus. I am very sorry, I didn't see you."

The Jedi gets up from the floor, wiping off the debris from her robes and attire. Their look of annoyance and frustration isn't present but instead their still smiling face. This lady didn't take no offense to the accident that could've killed her.

Heatwave is very sorry to her. If he wasn't so angry right now, he would not have done this. He hasn't told anyone, but he hopes to actually have a trusting relationship with the Jedi, at least. He's always heard of species among the stars, and now he's among them, but right now, he just ruined his chance, or not. He can't even tell the expression on her face says that they just met like something never happened. He can't really tell. Their red face doesn't show happiness. He knows that sounds a bit wrong, but he doesn't have the best reputation dealing with red-faced beings. Breakdown is an example.

One time, he rammed into him while saving Grapple, who was stuck on top of his own tower. After he got him down, Breakdown knocked Grapple and pummeled Heatwave beating him with punch after punch till the rest of the Rescue Bots-in-training came and got him off. They were supposed to be there that day with him, but they thought it would be more important to tend to a machine Wheeljack could've repaired since he was on break that day. One of the many and many events that he still takes offense to is that he still criticizes the team about himself for not subduing the Decepticon.

"You should watch where you're going. I sensed your anger. Don't let your emotions control your actions, Autobot, I heard your argument earlier."

"Oh, uhhh. You were there."

"Yes, I'm pretty sure the rest of the hanger heard it as it was. Loud."

"Again, I'm very sorry, madam."

"Please call me Shaak Ti. And what your friends are facing is something I shouldn't get myself involved in, but you really need to mend your relationship together. It didn't sound like a simple jab between friends, but tension."

"Yeah, listen, Shaak Ti, I am just in a precarius spot with my three comrades right now, and I really don't want to talk about it."

"That's okay, Autobot Heatwave. Not everyone is comfortable doing things now. It's okay to let yourself relax and process things through. Like we Jedi are taught is to keep our emotions in check in ways that don't make us steer near the Dark Side."

"Wait, there's sides?"

"Yes, in the force. We are followers and peacekeepers to the Light side of the Force. It is devotion of oneself to its will to be an arsenal of honesty, compassion, selflessness, self-knowledge, enlightment, healing, belevolence, mercy, and self-sacrafice

"Kind of like the Autobots and me do."

"And tell me Autobot Heatwave, what is that you do, if you don't mind me asking."

"Well, you were there to hear us, and the name Rescue Bots-in-training already gives you a clue to what me and my teammates do."

"Yes, you save others and do rescue operations that help your Autobot cause on your homeworld, but instead of being mainly fighters. Your team has devoted itself to doing more of the first responding roles."

"Yes, that's correct."

"What events and situations have you gotten yourself into on your homeworld."

"OH, well. I can't say it all that stuff is kind of classified for protection of other Autobots."

"No, it's alright. You don't have to share anything that will bring danger to your team."

"Okay, well, I have had the responsibility of stopping dangerous situations since I am of a firefighting job. I go to where the fires and situations are of where I can lead others to safety and respond."