"Not if I can help it," Arcee says darkly. "Right now, I don't know their location or even who's among them besides Megatron. Still haven't IDed that mystery sports car."

She stops to draw in air through her vents, cycling it out in a sigh. "Listen, I know you're pretty on edge about the idea of us fighting it out here -- but so am I. The Autobot code pretty specifically goes out of its way to avoid conflict that disrupts alien life like that. The Autobots don't mean any harm to Earth, but the Decepticons might. I think it might be in our best interests to work together on this."