It was HECTIC, with how much was going on the past like.. three years! Chasing 'Cons, all around Crown City. And all of them weren't even more serious problems than convicted criminals considered Decepticons imprisoned on the Alchemor and broke out of the stasis pods and-- allat Jazz, not the Autobot. Just a whole lot of chaos.

At least.. Sometimes, it was peaceful. Though he usually used his spare time to come up with new phrases for 'Autobots, roll out.' but usually it didn't sound right when he tried them in front of his team so he just tried trying to make up new ones. Other than that-- it was a peaceful day at the scrapyard until Fixit shouts, "Decepticon beacon just activated! and uh, it's very slow.."

Fixit awkwardly grins, peering at the holoprojection of the map in front of the Minicon. "Oh- no! it was just lagging, The Decepticon fugitive is heading for the sit- sit-sit-" The orange Minicon smacks it's glitching self before correcting. "City! there." Soon after, the team transforms and rolls out in search of the Decepticon.

Later..

And it turns out they avoided the City.. Which caused the Team to backtrack and figure out why til they just did a city wide search in their vehicle modes.

As the time passed on, this place with the Con was in an empty parking lot building. As much as Bumblebee had fun tracking them down like treasure with Fixit's help about their descriptions and what they do, it made it so much easier to predict their moves maybe.

In due time, eventually ending up in a chase sequence, his decepticon hunter weapon in hand. Pedes clanking against the floor echoed through the building.. Any other bot could hear that through out. "Stop right there, Decepticon scum!" Bumblebee shouted as he maneuvered around the pillars that threatened to get in his way as he sprints.

"Servos up, where I can see em." He ordered, soon his movement came to a halt, his pedes drifted against the floor which kicked up dust as he pointed his Decepticon hunter blade at the Decepticon.