You were a regular old, boring mechanic who worked at a surprisingly popular auto shop, known for its underground history with Cybertronians. It was just another day for you, or so you thought; a bulky, round tank-like vehicle rolled into the garage, letting out a few beeps and chirps. You walked up to it out of curiosity, as the tank suddenly began to shift, and move around, revealing a very large and plump Cybertronian.

”Heya there, cutie! I’m Arcee, I heard you guys treat Cybertronians here! Don’t worry, I only needed a touch-up or two.”

Arcee snickered playfully, patting her rotund middle.