Sensibility Spawns Lots Of Good Outcomes Book 1

Chapter 46: Autobot Intermission 1

(Shortly after Metroplex's murder of Megatron, third person POV...)

Maccadam's Old Oil House was once a multiple Cybertronian omnium-gatherum, and it didn't matter what was someone's frame type, someone's name, someone's paint job, someone's vehicle mode, or which caste someone were part of; one were always welcome there.

It was kind of like that when the war between Autobots and Decepticons broke out, but Iacon being heavily claimed by the Autobots made the bar and restaurant exclusive to all Autobots.

And now, at the present time, the only person inside was the round orange owner vacuuming the entire place following the attack that resulted in Metroplex killing Megatron.

If Maccadam/Alchemist Prime was being honest, he was glad Optimus found Metroplex.

If Alchemist was also being honest, the attack with the Decepticon Warp Cannons was so bloody that Alchemist entertained the thought of activating his bar's robot form of Iaconus to do the fighting and then program his brain module and spark to self-destruct the instant Iaconus decided to act on his Berserker War Titan impulses by waging war on Autobots and Decepticons alike.

But Alchemist thankfully knew that the Autobots were not desperate on such a level just yet.

Then, the doors opened to reveal Smokescreen.

Alchemist then says, "Ah, Smokescreen, I presume? So good to meet you."

Smokescreen replies respectfully, "Hello, Maccadam. Nice to meet you as well."

Maccadam then says, "I will be with you in just a nanocycle, but first, Alpha Trion has something important to show me."

Alpha Trion comes up and asks, "Ah, Alchemist. How goes your business?"

Maccadam then says for his answer, "Same old, I'm afraid."

The two Primes plus Photonblade, Elita One, Ultra Magnus, and Smokeedge sat down at a large enough booth as soon as the other four Autobots turned up respectfully after making the same appointment.

Maccadam then says, "Oh, and Smokescreen, something to remember in the future? Moonracer is right; the piano must be returned to the blue knight."

Slightly dumbfounded, Smokescreen manages to say, "...Understood, Maccadam."

Alpha Trion then pushes a disk forward, and Maccadam puts his glasses onto it.

The instant physical contact was made, the Covenant of Primus started floating above the table, and Alchemist Prime's Lenses extended further and grew in size and length so that both of them enveloped one side of the disk.

Maccadam then says, "Hmm, according to this passage of the Covenant of Primus, Megatron's death sent a lot of ripples in the time stream's river. I knew that there'd be a chance he would, as the humans say, bite the dust."