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Alarms blared and lights began to flash throughout the metal halls. Faint cheers could be heard from below the floor and a cry of rage could be heard from the center.
"FIND THOSE AUTOBOTS!"
Feet trampled the floor as theye frantically searched each room. Engines roared as jets tried to take off, but were pushed back by the Antarctic wind. The doors slammed shut and feet timidly ran back the way they had come.
"Megatron sir, the wind is too strong. We can't get out."
The tall silver bot turned and smirked. "Then the Autobots won't be able to either."
Bumblebee and Red Alert shuffled through the vents, trying not to laugh at Brawn's curses and mumblings as he led them forward. As they crawled, Red Alert tapped on Bumblebee's foot.
"Hey Bee. Why do we have vent systems when we're robots?"
The mini-bot thought about that for a second. "Because our systems can overheat or freeze?"