Middle Mech

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  "So why are we doing this again?" Miko asked, sitting on Bulkhead's shoulder.

  "We're making a peace treaty to make sure that no more humans or Cybertronians are ever harmed again in war," the Wrecker replied, following the others to the bridge of the Nemesis.

  "We can't trust the cons," Miko protests.

  "But we can trust the middle mech," Bulkhead smiles, knowing this would capture her attention for at least a little while.

  "What middle mech?" Miko asked curiously.

  "He's a little on the younger side but he keeps everyone in line," Bulkhead enters the bridge and Miko kept pestering about who the middle mech was until a hush fell over the gathered Cybertronians. Miko stood on Bulkhead's shoulder to see what was going on.

  Megatron and Optimus walked into the bridge, talking to a small wolf-like Cybertronian riding on Ravage. Soundwave was behind them with Starscream at his side and they were watching the little wolf.

  "Who's that?" Miko asked.

  "The little sparkling is Greywolf. He's the middle mech," Bulkhead replied.

  "Sparkling?" Miko looks at him, tilting her head a little.

  "A baby," Bulkhead smiles as Miko squeals at how cute Greywolf was. Soon everyone held their breath as Greywolf folds his arms, staring at Megatron and Optimus.

  "Now shake on it," Greywolf said. The leaders shook hands and everyone cheered at the end of the war. Greywolf smiles and lifts his arms up to Soundwave who gladly picked him up.

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