Star Spark

His Star

Bumblebee had just come back from another mission with the other autobots and Nest. His alt form along with the others was a bit scratched up and very dirtied. The decepticon they had tracked down this time was a rather tough one. What normally only took a small team of autobots and Nest soldiers, now took twice that to take down this evil transformer. There were even a few close calls, but everyone managed to make it back safely.
After cleaning up some, Bumblebee waited by for any further instructions, watching his leader talk with a head soldier. When he was finished and told his fellow mechs that they had some leisure time, Bee quickly stood from where he was previously sitting and walked over to Will. The human man was just finishing giving instructions to another fellow fighter, when he felt a presences lingering over him, the loud foot falls also gave him a heads up. He turned around to gaze up at the yellow and black bot.

"What's sup Bee? Ya need somethin?", he asked with hands on his hips.

"Have you seen (Y,N)?", Bee asked through his radio, a bit hopeful.

"She's downstairs where they've decided to keep her-"

"Not that he needs to know.", came Director Mearing's irritated voice.

Both males looked over in her direction as she stared up at Bee with a glare, before turning it to Will and shoving a pile of paperwork in his hands.

"You need to sort these records by tomorrow morning.", she instructed fiercely.

"Oh come on, he has just as much right to know as the rest of us. Besides with out him we wouldn't even have her.", Will stated, ignoring her instructions.

Director Mearing glanced up at the mech from under her glasses. Will did have a point. If it weren't Bee and the other Autobots stumbling upon a hidden temple by accident during a mission, they would have never found the alien girl. Though she wasn't exactly alien at the time. But thanks to Bee, he had also helped her to be free from the human form she had been stuck in for centuries. This girl was something special; a spectical among humans and transformers alike.
Sighing heavily, the woman in charge adjusted her glasses before turning to walk away.

"Come on.", she said reluctantly waving a hand.

The sounds of clicking metal and robotic effects came from behind her as Bumblebee transformed into his alt mode, following close behind her. It was the only way he or any other Autobot, unless extremely small, could fit their way through the tunnels to get to the basement area.

"Wait a second. I don't do paper work!", Will exclaimed now realizing all the papers he had in his arms. Typically he didn't, just the occasional signing here and there.

"You do now.", Mearing called back, showing her ID to a heavily armed man, Bee close behind her.

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The room they had entered was one Bumblebee had never been in before. He's been down to the basement a couple of times, but this was all new to him. The room was huge, big enough that even if Optimus were to jump in his normal mode, he still wouldn't be able to touch the ceiling. The walls all curved in, like a dome, and a few feet from the entrance was a curved glass separating a small portion of the front from the rest of the room. Bee was able to transform out of his alt mode, and walked up to the large glass, careful not step on any people. A few other bots were in there as well, idly standing by and watching the creature before them. Most of the humans were wearing lab coats, and had clip boards in hand, jotting down notes of things they observed and ideas that came to mind. Even though there were no lights from bulbs or lamps, there was enough light to see what they were writing. This of course, was thanks to the glowing woman beyond the glass with the bright galaxies in space surrounding her.