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The council official barely had time to dodge the large canvas that flew his way as Sunstreaker snarled and picked up the silver vase off a shelf.

"He will not be registered!" Sunstreaker snarrled optics flaring in the darkened room

"It is the Law," the annoyed dull blue council official stated "All Cybertronians born from a spark bond or with a spark density higher that 1.6 must be registered on the public databases"

"Frag off!" Sunstreaker snarled as he eyed up the official, the vase groaning under his clenching fist

The official bristled at the offensive tone and pushed his way through the door into the room, he waved the data pad at him its glowing text streaking in the darkened room.

"I am an official of Cybertron's government and you will sign these forms or you will be arrested!"

Sunstreaker couldn't help the cackle rise from his vocalizer as he turned dark optics on him, the vase caving under the pressure and he let if fall to the floor as he advance on the official

"I have no fear of arrest little mech."

"Well if you don't fear arrest maybe you will fear the consequences that come with it." The council mech snapped and flicked through the text and thrust the glowing glyphs towards Sunstreaker with a glare.

The council mech squawked as claws wrapped about his throat and expertly cut the lines to his vocalizer, Sunstreaker smiled darkly at the mech and let his claw stroke over the slit vocal line slowly digging deeper into his throat towards the fuel line.

"I suggest that you leave and make no mention of this event, council assistant Brace." he moved forward ever so slight till there were optic to optic "because while you may be an assistant with the council I also happen to know of you excursions to Kaon and somehow I doubt that the council would look so fondly on your activities."

Prowl frowned as he headed towards Sunstreaker as Bumblebee proudly held out a finished puzzle cube, the brightly glowing glyphs playing out an old rhyme about a mech trying to walk on the rust sea

"Sunstreaker, a word with you." Sunstreaker gave a nod before he turned back to Bumblebee and the cube

"Do you want to try a harder lever little Bee?" Bumblebee nodded vigorously and held the cube out wings fluttering happily at the prospect of another puzzle, Sunstreaker took the small cube between his claws and tugged at one corner and flicked through the projected display till he found the correct level and let the cube expand to encompass the table with the muddled projected pieces.

Prowl gestured away from the table and folded his arms across his chest, optics scrutinizing the mech as he stood straight and tall, angled to keep his own optics on Bumblebee.

"Three days ago you were visited by a council representative, what was the purpose of his visit?"

"He merely came to advise me that Bumblebee would not be placed on the registers." Prowl watched the golden mech carefully looking for any signs of a lie hidden within the smooth, confidant voice.

"Was there anything else?"

"Hummm... Yes he did give me legal custody of Bumblebee and left in quite a hurry."

"Are you aware that Brace has been remanded in custody after a data pad with some rather concerning information was left on Primes desk."

"What has he been arrested for?" Prowl frowned at the tiny flicker of a smirk that appeared for a moment on Sunstreakers faceplates

"I believe you already know Sunstreaker."

Sunstreaker locked optics with his own for a moment and Prowl caught the dark spiral of fear and possession, the smile had dissipated as he turned away again.

"For the same reasons Jazz will not allow your combine creation to be registered," Sunstreaker said quietly as he watched Bumblebee with the puzzle "Just as you know that register has slowly eaten away at Cybertron."

Updated Thanks to Jason M. Lee who was kind enough to mention some mistakes that have now been edited and hopefully repaired to his satisfaction