Wheeljack was wandering the Lost Light, Rodimus had forgotten about him. Oh well, not like he was going to pull any kind of stunt on a ship full of mechs who want him offline. Still this was far better than being in a cell, he spent some time with his counterpart playing video games and discussing old inventions.
Walking into the bar, he spotted a familiar face. Walking over to the table the flier was at, Wheeljack tilted his helm.
"Long time no see, Starscream."









