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But medics didn't necessarily equal safety.  At his interrogation, at Tyger Pax, the scout had caught flashes of the twin black jets watching from the background as Megatron's tarnished silver claws dug for Bumblebee's spark or balled into pummeling fists.  To this day the Autobot did not know if the jets had been male or female, what their faces looked like, or how big they had been;  Bumblebee had been on a rapid slide towards spark extinction any time Megatron had called the aerials over.