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Emergency Attitude AdjustmentOver the past few days, Chase had been becoming more and more worried about Heatwave's behavior. He was irritable, more so than usual, and was making rash decisions that put himself and the rest of the team in harms way. Chase simply couldn't overlook such behavior any longer. The blue and white police bot's steps echoed down the dark, quiet halls of their abandoned ship as he made his way to the communications room. This ship had once been welcoming, but now it felt hollow and somewhat unfamiliar. Living in the firehouse with their human companions seemed more normal now, in a strange way.
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Stepping inside the communications room, Chase walked up to the controls confidently to begin typing at the holographic keys, sending a message to the only mech he could turn to for help in this situation. Optimus Prime. The screen flickered for a second before clearing up, the Prime's calm, though curious, face coming into view. "Chase, is there something the matter?" he asked in his ever fatherly