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Wrote this while messing with my toys and curious what you guys think/ should I continue
Optimus Prime and Arcee had been locked in a fierce battle with the Decepticons. The fight had been brutal, and in the chaos, Arcee had been struck by a blast from Megatron's cannon. Optimus had carried her back to the Autobot base, and Bumblebee had helped them along the way.
As they arrived, Ratchet sprang into action, tending to Arcee's wounds while Optimus and Bumblebee watched on. Bumblebee couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as he watched Optimus hover over Arcee, his concern for her palpable.
"Is she going to be okay?" Bumblebee asked, his voice laced with worry.
Ratchet glanced up from his work. "She'll be fine," he said. "But she needs rest and time to recover."
As Ratchet continued his work, Optimus knelt down beside Arcee and took her hand in his. "We won't let anything happen to you," he said, his voice filled with determination.
Arcee smiled weakly at him, her eyes locked with his. There was a hint of romantic tension between them, something that Bumblebee couldn't help but notice. He shifted uncomfortably, feeling out of place.
As the night wore on, Bumblebee found himself growing increasingly jealous of the bond between Optimus and Arcee. He wanted to help her, to be by her side, but it seemed like Optimus was always there, hovering over her protectively.
The tension between the three Autobots continued to simmer as Arcee slowly began to recover. Bumblebee tried to push his feelings aside, but he couldn't help but feel like he was on the outside looking in.
In the end, it was Optimus who saved the day once again, leading the Autobots to victory against the Decepticons. Bumblebee watched from the sidelines, proud of his leader but still feeling a sense of longing for Arcee's attention.
As the dust settled and the Autobots regrouped, Bumblebee knew that he would have to find a way to cope with his jealousy and find a way to move forward as a team.
