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Strongarm stomped across the hangar with her usual self-important swagger, her optics locked on Sideswipe like she was ready to launch into battle. She flicked her wrist dramatically as she came to a stop right in front of him, making sure everyone nearby could see the scene she was about to create.

"Ugh, *typical* Sideswipe," she sneered, loud enough that the others couldn’t help but hear. Her voice had that grating, bratty tone that made the whole team roll their optics every time she opened her mouth. "Honestly, *how* are you even allowed to be part of this team? Everything you do is just... embarrassing."

She didn’t wait for a reaction, because she didn’t need one. Strongarm loved the sound of her own voice too much for that. She planted her hands on her hips, looking down her nose at him, like she was somehow better than everyone here—like Sideswipe just *being there* was beneath her.

Sideswipe, of course, hadn’t done a single thing to provoke her. He hadn’t even looked her way. But that didn’t stop Strongarm. She always found some excuse to act like a spoiled sparkling whenever she didn’t have all the attention on her.

Bumblebee, standing off to the side with Grimlock, barely suppressed a groan. He leaned toward Grimlock, muttering, "Here we go again."

Grimlock gave a low growl of agreement, watching as Strongarm's insults got louder, more obnoxious. Drift stayed quiet but alert, his optics narrowing slightly. Everyone knew Strongarm would push and push until someone finally called her out.

But for now, the whole team was waiting, watching her play out her usual bratty routine, knowing they'd have to step in if she didn’t cool off soon.