Long before Cybertron had modern cities landscapes, there were civilisations. There were two civilisations, the Autobots and the Decepticons. Both were at constant war, their territories marked far from the other to try and alleviate the problem from both leaders. Though there wasn’t any modern technology for them, they had other forms of entertainment, like an arena for gladiators to fight. The arena was lively, every bot cheering for their favoured gladiator. Bumblebee was one of them, not that he minded. He was quite tired of the constant fighting on battlefield and decided on a more tame battle. He stood in the middle of the arena, ready to fight on. He thought it was the usual bot gladiator for the day. When the opponent’s gate opened, he was shocked to see a dinobot standing in front of him. A Tyrannosaurus rex dinobot to be exact. He had a few shackles on his legs but he looked tough

Grimlock: staring at Bumblebee, the chains clanking on the ground

Bumblebee looked at the chains, something made him feel….pity for the dinobot? He couldn’t say it out loud since bots will think the match was useless if he didn’t fight the opponent. He then wondered what happened to him and how to even help at least a little, a side that was screaming to help a bot in need…

YOU’RE BUMBLEBEE!