Jetfire flew over to Strongarm as Fixit groaned on his face, as the Decepticon drove off with a shark-looking minicon on the hood.
Jetfire transformed as he looked at the tyre tracks the Decepticon left as it flew. He examined as Strongarm tried to get up, Jetfire seeing her struggle helped her up.
"Look there are tyre tracks." He said as his chest area flipped over to reveal high-powered light beams that shone with the intensity of 1000 sun. "Come on."
Strongarm turned back into a police cruiser and Fixit got in. Strongarm started to ask Fixit, "So you aren't going to take points off my assessments for getting ambus-" Jetfire interrupted.
"Strongarm, you are too focused on getting a good score on whatever you are being assessed on. Don't let the mission or task define you, you define the mission, all these points and things aren't going to matter in 20 solar cycles."
Fixit agreed as Strongarm kept driving. Fixit wondering who Jetfire was searched him on his Tablet and he was shocked. "Jetfire, you were a scientist?" Jetfire spoke, "Yeah." Fixit continue, "Aboard the nemesis, that means you were a decepticon!"