Chapter Eleven.

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Megatron and Optimus were still in Maccadam's Oil House, both had finished planning their political move, so they began to talk more about personal matters, bringing up the topic of the yellow mech:

Megatron: (Serene) And tell me my friend, is that yellow Mech your nephew?

Optimus: (Calm) Nephew-in-law, he is a distant relative of Elita One.

Megatron: (Calmly) He's too playful in my opinion.

Optimus: (Smiling serenely) He's quite enthusiastic when it comes to admiring life. Although sometimes that gets him into trouble.

Megatron: And what is your story? I guess the boy has one.

Optimus: (Serene) Yes, it's kind of sad if you ask me. His mother suffered from a spark murmur, and when the Sparkling reached at least a Decacycles age, she passed away. So she and her brother ended up adopting him, and when I married Elita, her brother took responsibility for him.

This intrigued the silver Mech a little, since it was somewhat curious that this Mech had the same type of look that his wife had.
It's then that I don't ask more about the matter, but Optimus was a little strange having to answer that question; He knew something that Megatron did not, as he was aware of who Bumblebee really was and promised Elita and Steel to keep the secret for the safety of the yellow Mech.

Time began to pass quickly, both bots quite enjoyed their friendship, even going so far as to tell each other everything.
But there were also consequences, one of them was the fact that Starscream had Bumblebee in his sights, since he could not tolerate the fact that his fiancée would spend more time with Mech other than him.

Steel Marvelous and his friends were always warning him to be very careful about what he was getting into, something that was already an issue for the young Mech. It was also the same case with Windblade, Chromia always warned her to be careful, because her father would not like the news that she is spending more time with a stranger than with her own fiancé.

It was the last straw for both of them, they were really just friends, they didn't want to go beyond that point. Although of course they had those who supported them, such as Jetfire and Arcee, who were not against the couple being friends.

On one of those outings, both had gone to Maccadam's Oil House, they wanted to talk a little about their daily lives:

Windblade: (Serena) You know something, this politics thing is not easy at all, I thought it could change the way the rest of the classes see themselves, but they are too closed-minded to accept a change

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Windblade: (Serena) You know something, this politics thing is not easy at all, I thought it could change the way the rest of the classes see themselves, but they are too closed-minded to accept a change.

Bumblebee: Well, at least they haven't asked me to go after the head of any senator, and if that were the case, I don't think I'd agree to take his head, I'd prefer to take him alive.

Windblade: (Smiling) It must be pretty hard to go after someone.

Bumblebee: (Smiling charismatic) It depends on the fugitive, there are some that are quite easy and there are others that are more complicated.

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