1: The Beginning!
Minata Namikaze: The disclaimer: I don't own Naruto cause if I did then Sakura wouldn't be a useless fangirl in Pre-Shippuden and Naruto would have his Father's smarts while keeping his Mother's personality and knows about seals and how to use them and I also do not own Transformers cause if I did then Bumblebee would be able speak by the Third movie and Hotshot, Red Alert, and Leobreaker would have been added into the movies and the new animations art work wouldn't suck, I do. however, own Satoru Senju. Remember to Read and Review to let me know what you think, but it you don't the twist that I make then stop reading and find something else. Also don't leave a review that's flame or I will block you. Ja ne.
...My Line...
It's been 2 years since Mission City, Senju Satoru is preparing to return to the Elemental Nations to report into his Hokage while Sam is off to collage. But, their plans are put on hold when things take a turn for the worst when an old and new enemy threaten everything that they both love. They now must find away to bring them down and save the world. Again. Can Satoru prove that he truly loves the Prime while also keeping his darker personality in check or well he be left with a broken heart? Slight slow going Optimus Prime/Original Male Character(s)
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Earth. Birthplace of the human race, a species much like our own, capable of great compassion and great violence.
For in our guest to protect the humans, a deeper revelation dawns.
Our worlds have meet before.-Optimus Prime
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"Ding a-ling," a voice from over the comm link said. "Come out and get your ice cream."
"Any bad robot out there is about to get an aft whopping," another voice stated.
"Oi, Tweedledum and Tweedledee, shut up and keep the fragging pit quiet," a 20-year-old silver haired adult growled into her ear piece from inside a 2009 silver Pontiac Solstice Coupe. "For Primus fragging sakes!"
A cackle could be hear from the radio of the car.
"Ah think Ironhide and meh are bad influence on ya," a male was heard saying.
"Maybe Jazz," he cackled as well. "Maybe."
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For the last two years, an advanced team of new Autobots has taken refuge here under my command.
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"Acrees, get ready to launch," a male voice stated over the PA.
"We're locked and loaded," one of the Acrees informed as holograms appeared a set of bikes.
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Together we formed an alliance with the humans, a secret, but brave squad of soldiers.
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Senju Satoru reached over to the passenger set and took hold of an aqua blue folded up bow and a quiver full of at least 150 exploding arrows and 100 arrows that has exploding paper tags attached to them. The bow and the 150 exploding is a physical 20th birthday present that Optimus had made for him from, what Jazz had identified, as Cybertronian metal. He had than placed a kiss upon his holoform's cheek for the gift making him freeze up in shock before glaring at Jazz and Ironhide, who had started laughing at him, though what was said to them to get them to stop, he had no clue. However, Satoru had never looked a gift horse in the month, but he still wondered why he keeps calling him sweetspark and whenever he asks him about it, Optimus just tells him that he well find out when the time is right and no sooner then that, and all it did was annoy him to no end. Senju and Uzumaki mix + Annoyed = bad things tend to happen to those, who have annoyed the said Senju and Uzumaki mix. And did they happen, but he always managed to make it look like it was Sideswipe's doing and not his own to the amusement of Jazz, Mikaela, and the humans of NEST.
"Alright, listen up," Lennox spoke up. "China's cover story on this one is toxic spill. They had to evac the area for search and rescue. This makes six enemy contacts in eight months. We gotta make sure this one does not get out in the public eye, so keep it tight."
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A classified strike team called NEST.
We hunt what remained of our Decepticon foes hiding in different countries around the globe with the help of a young man with extraordinary skills.
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Satoru got out of the Pontiac when the car came to a stop next to a GMC Topkick Truck. He attached the bow to his left hip while putting the quiver onto his back where he could reach them over his right shoulder. A thick forest green vest that has three pockets on the right and left side of his chest that was left opened over a sleeveless turtle neck muscle black shirt that he put on and then pulled on a pair of ANBU style black pants that he had tapped around the ankles by white tap giving them a balloons like look and added a pair of ankle length opened toed black ninja sandals. He was even wearing a forehead protector with a leaf curved onto a metal plate sown onto a black cloth around his forehead while on his hands he wore a pair of wrists length fingerless black gloves with a metal plate on the back and around his neck his all to familiar pendent.
"Alright, Ironhide," Major William Lennox spoke as he got out of the GMC and then patted it's hood. "We've got echoes. They're close. Steal stocks 2 O'clock."
At that the GMC transformed into the Weapons Specialist of the Autobots, who sniffed the air, once the soldiers that were in the truck bed was out.
"He's here," he informed. "I smell 'im."
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He hails form a place called the Elemental Nations that has been hidden from the rest of the Earth by a barrier for over 3000 years.
But, unknown to him, our human allies, and my Autobots is that he is my destined Sparkmate.
And I do not know how much longer I can keep it hidden from him.-Optimus Prime
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"Alright, Satoru get up onto the roof top," ordered Lennox.
"Hai (yes)," the Jonin said before he shot up the building to the top.
"It's close," a soldier named Graham told Lennox. "It's getting closer."
"Oh no," breathed Epps as he came to stop while holding up an energon detector.
"What've you got?" asked Lennox as he walked up to him.
"Thermal ripple," his Second-in-Command answered him.
"Right, everybody, be steady..." Lennox told them as Satoru got his bow ready to fire. "We're right on top of it." Just as he said that the things started to transform which had the Jonin staring at it in shock as it was taller then Optimus and he's the tallest Autobot of all, but he acted quickly in using an Earth Style Jutsu to block the steal stacks from harming the soldiers. "Eagle-niner!
The silver haired male crossed his arms over his chest in an X shape after he did the necessary hand signs.
"Wind Style: Wind Blade!" he was heard yelling before slashing his arms down unleashing sharp blades of winds.
The Decepticon however threw steal stacks in the way and the winds destroyed the stacks before stopping.
"Panther One, requesting fire mission now!"
The soldiers all continued to open fire at the thing in front of them as Satoru tried either to electrocute it or shredding it to piece.
"Gunships on station. Rolling hot!"
The Decepticon destroyed the helicopters in the sky before they could open fire on it and then took off with the young Senju following behind him on the roof tops, but he took to the ground when he made it to the freeway. The Jonin ready his bow and fired off an arrow, but the Decepticon managed to dodge the attack by moving into the on coming lane and continued to ever time Satoru launched an attack of either a jutsu or a kunai with an exploding tag or an exploding arrow at it.
"Air support, we need Big Buddha to deliver the drop now!" Epps shouted into his earpiece.
"Cyclone nine-eight, final attack hitting in one two zero," the Air support replied. "Clear drop in five, four, three, two, one."
Looking up into the air, the young Jonin watched as Optimus jumped from the plane and transformed in mid-air.
"Autobots, I'm in pursuit," he informed his team as he cut the lines for his parachute and transformed back into his truck form allowing the silver haired 20-year-old to run up as he opened his door. "Details?"
"His armor is barely damaged as our guys didn't have enough time to do anything to him," he answered as she set in the driver seat. "He took down the choppers before they could even make a signal dent in and he dodges whatever I throw at him."
"Okay, Satoru, try and distract him," he ordered. "And if you can take out his wheels."
"You got it, Prime," he agreed then he jumped out of the cap doing a tuck and roll before he stood up while placing his hands into the tiger seal. "RELEASE!"
A gust of wind blew out around her before he became nothing, but a blur of colors to even the Autobots. The red head jumped onto the Decepticon's shoulder where he used his sword to cut off the top wheel before he resealed it into his wrist and then ready his bow just as Optimus transformed and jumped on top of the thing.
"Pull over," he ordered while shooting the Decepticon's head as Satoru sent the exploding arrow into his bottom wheel just before he used a Wind Style Jutsu to take off his arm.
The Decepticon cried out as all of them went crashing over the edge of the bridge just as the soldiers and Jazz came to them though the Lieutenant of the Autobots caught the Jonin just before he hit the ground.
"Punk Aft Decepticon!" growled Ironhide as he walked up with Optimus.
"Any last words?" the Prime asked.
"This is not your pla-anet to rule," the Decepticon answered with a growl. "The Fallen Shall Rise Again!"
"That doesn't sound good," Epps stated.
"Not today," Optimus growled before loading his cannon and shooting the 'Con in the head killing him.
Satoru jumped from Jazz's servo and onto Optimus shoulder as he set.
"How about next time, shoot first and ask question later?" he asked with worry in his voice making the Prime to look at his from the corner of his optics, but he noticed an odd look in them. "Is something wrong, Prime?"
"I'm not sure," he answered him. "But, what Demolisher said has me worried."
"Prophecies," he sighed. "Dear Primus, how I hate them."
A few soldiers laughed while Optimus smiled at him before they all headed to the Airships.
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"Come on, let's go!" Ron yelled. "All hands on deck!" Satoru rolled his eyes as he walked inside of the house after having used his the Flying Raijin Jutsu that made his Uncle-in-Law famous. "Frankie, Mojo, out!" A small violet robotic wolf pup with cyan biolights that has bright glowing cyan optics ran after the young Jonin. "Come on, kiddo, we're on a schedule."
"Slow down, Dad," Sam called out. "Why are you in such a hurry to get rid of me, huh?" The young 20-year-old cackled in amusement. "Did you rent the room out?"
"No, I got other ideas for your room, and it rhymes with home theater," answered Ron with a cackle.
Sam walked back inside where Satori was waiting for him when they both heard sobbing so they looked in the direction it was coming from and saw Judy with tears streaming down her face.
"Look what I found?" she asked as she held up a pair of blue baby booties. "It's your little baby booties."
"Aw ma," Sam sighed as he walked over to his Mother, who pulled him into a tight hug and stroked his hair, while still sobbing.
"My little baby bootie boy," she cried. "You can't go."
"You see this, dad?" Sam asked as he looked at the man. "This is how you're supposed to react when the fruit of your loins goes out into the cruel world to fend for himself, okay?"
"Yeah, my heart bleeds for you, pal," Ron said. "College. Bummer."
The silver haired Jonin smirked in amusement before moving to help Ron with some of the boxes.
"You have to come home," Judy told him. "Every. Holiday. Not just the big ones." She wrapped her eyes. "You have to come home for Halloween."
"Well, I can't come home for Halloween, Mom," Sam informed her.
"Well, then we'll come to you," Judy stated still crying making Sam's eyes widen.
"You're not coming," Sam told her.
"We'll dress up-" Judy started.
"No, we're not going anywhere," Ron informed as he walked by with more boxes.
"We'll be in costumes, you'll never know it's us," Judy finished saying.
"You can't do that, Ma," Sam stated softly.
"Would you let the kid breathe, for crying out loud?" asked Ron as he let out a sigh. "Come on, go pack. There's no way you're packed for a month-long trip. Come on, chop, chop!" Ron clapped his hands together as Judy then let Sam go and walked towards the stairs. "Let's go. March, young lady."
And then to both Sam's and Satoru's horror Ron slapped Judy on her ass making the young Senju to gag while Sam groaned.
"Ooh," he groaned. "Oh, dad."
"I love it when you call me young lady, you dirty old man," Judy giggled as she looked at him.
"Eh, you ain't seen nothing yet," Ron teased her as they went their own way.
"Dad, Dad, Dad, whoa!" Sam shouted.
"What?" asked Ron with a shrug.
"Holy Primus," the Jonin gagged. "I so did not need to see that."
"We're watching what you're doing, Dad," Sam answered in disgust. "It's not a rap video."
"It's like a coach thing," Ron told him.
"That was a really creep move just now, Ron," the silver haired male stated as he managed to get control of his gag reflex.
"I agree with Satoru," the young Witwicky nodded his head.
"Look," Ron sighed as he looked at Sam. "You, you, your, ah...your mother and I are really, really proud of you," Mojo, Frankie, and the young robotic wolf pup jumped onto the couch. "I mean, you're the first Witwicky ever to go to college."
"Now I'm crying again!" they heard Judy yell. "This sucks!"
"You're gonna be okay, Ma," Sam called back to her.
"You know, it's just going to be, you know, hard for her to accept that her boy's all grown up, you know, going out to handle the world on his own?" he asked Sam as he looked like he was going to tear up as well.
"You okay, pop?"
"Yeah," the older male Witwicky answered before looking over to see Mojo and Frankie doing stuff on the couch making Satoru to groan as he picked up the young robotic wolf and covered it optics. "Mojo, no dominating Frankie! Get the hell off the couch, you filthy beasts!"
"Wow," breathed Sam.
"You'll see a lot of that in college, too," Ron informed Sam to which the silver haired adult rolled his eyes.
"What are you talking about, Dad?" Sam asked as he looked at him.
"There's gonna be a lot of women there."
"Yeah, well, I'm a one-woman kind of guy."
"Look, Mikaela's the greatest, but you gotta give each other room to grow, okay?" asked Ron. "You're no different then any other couple your age."
"Except we discovered an alien race together," Sam stated.
Both Ron and Satoru let out a laugh.
"How long you gonna be riding that scooter?" asked Ron.
"Dad, listen, I know what the odds are," Sam sighed. "We're the exception, okay?" Just then his phone rung. "Wait a second?" He held up with a smile. "Oh, who could that be?"
"In two weeks, it could be Muffy," Ron answered as he walked away.
The young Jonin walked up to the room that the Witwicky family had given her when Judy found out that he was living on his own to finish sealing up all of his things for his return to the Elemental Nations for about a month or two. So once he had everything put away inside sealing scrolls and put them into his hip pouch before he walked out of his room and over to Sam's. Just as he entered, he saw a piece of the Cube fall from Sam's hoodie that he wore in Mission City.
"Wait, hold on a second," Sam said into his phone.
"I guess, we're not breaking up," Mikaela told him. "I'll be over in twenty."
"'Kaela, I think a sliver of the Cube got stuck on my shirt," Sam muttered into the phone as he picked it up to look at it while Satoru walked over to him.
"Sam?" she asked.
Then to the Jonin's and the young Witwicky's surprise, the sliver sparked making Sam to drop it and it fell through the floor.
"There's a fire!" Sam yelled as the Jonin ran out of the room. "Aah, dad, we got a fire!"
"MR WITWICKY!" he yelled. "THERE'S A FIRE." He ran into the kitchen only to come to stop and stare in shock at what was in front of him. "Oh fragging pit." In the kitchen were small Cybertronian and they all had the red eyes of the Decepticons. "Son of a Mother loving Glitch!" He then took off running when they noticed him and headed back up stairs to Sam's room. "SAM!" He quickly closed the door behind him. "We have to get out of here right now!" Sam looked at him before going to open the door to his horror. "NO SAM!"
The young Witwicky let out a scream when he noticed the small Decepticons before the two of them climbed out of the window and onto the ledge underneath it before they jumped off it and onto the ground in a tuck and roll.
"What is all the racket?" asked Ron as he came around the corner before seeing exactly what they were from. "Sam?
"Dad!" Sam yelled as they ran.
"What was that?" the older Witwicky asked again as they all quickly hide behind the water fountain as they were being shot at.
"That's the whole slagging kitchen!" Satoru yelled. 'Ok, I have been around Ironhide and Jazz a bit to much.'
"Oh my..."
"BUMBLEBEE!" Sam screamed.
A yellow Camaro drove out of the garage as the robotic pup ran out of the house and both transformed before they started to shoot at the small 'Cons, however, to the Jonin's horror Bumblebee shot at Sam's bedroom and destroyed it, but it killed the rest of them.
"Geez!" Ron groaned at what he saw as Judy ran out of the house screaming. "Oh, 911!"
"Burakku Raito!" Satoru yelled in Japanese as the child size bot ran over to him.
"Carrier!"
The silver haired Jonin caught the small bot in his arms when he jumped into them and held him close to himself.
"Are you alright, Sweetheart?" he asked him while looking him over.
The small bot nodded his head as he cuddled closer to him before the looked at the Scout.
"Bumblebee!" yelled Sam. "Get in the garage. Go!" Bumblebee looked at Sam confused while shrugging. "I'm about to have a nervous breakdown. Just go in the garage quietly, please?"
"Whatever," Bee played through the radio as he walked towards the garage looking annoyed.
"Get in the garage now!" Sam ordered again as Bee crouched down and threw a broken piece of the house out of the way while he crawled back into the garage making angry chirps. Sam looked over at the young Senju and the Sparkling he took in. "Please go and sort that out!"
The young Jonin moved towards the garage though he did throw a glare at Sam while using Shadow Clones to put up a troupe.
"Bumblebee," he quietly spoke up as he walked in.
"Nii-san (Big Brother)!" the Sparkling cried out as he jumped from Satori's arms and rushed over to Bumblebee, who allowed the young mechling to jump into his servo.
"Burakku Raito, Satoru," Bumblebee greeted them as he nuzzled the Sparkling that he saw as his own brother.
This made the mechling to giggle as the Jonin watched with a smile happy that her little Blacklight has a mech-figure in his life.
"I'm sorry that Sam yelled at you, Bee," he told him.
He felt his heart break a little at Bee's sad chirp.
"I messed up."
The young Jonin never felt the need to hit Sam before until now as Bee's optics grew sad.
"You were doing your job, Bee," he told him softly. "Alright, granted you destroyed most of the house, but you did your job." He moved forward as Bumblebee leaned down which allowed his to rub smoothing circles onto his cheek plates. "So don't worry about it. Okay?"
The yellow and black Autobot chirped before looking up with a deer caught in the headlights look as Sam and Mikaela walked inside.
"Yeah, you know you're in trouble," Sam told him making the blue eyes of the young Senju to narrow.
"He still having voice problems?" Mikaela asked.
Bumblebee nodded his head while Satoru looked at him sadly.
"He's playing it up," stated Sam making the silver haired adult to slap his arm. "Bee, I want to talk to you about the college thing, okay?"
The young Senju glanced at Sam with glowing angry blue eyes as he couldn't believe that he didn't say anything sooner.
"I'm so excited, and I just can't hide it," the radio played as Bee danced around.
"I'm not taking you with me," Sam called out over the music.
"I'm gonna wait outside, okay?" asked Mikaela before she left.
"I meant to tell you about this earlier," Sam went on. "It's just that, you know, here's the thing. Freshmen aren't allowed to have cars. I, I know, and if it was up to me, I'd take you with me, but it's not, Bee. Look. You're an Autobot. You shouldn't be living in my dad's garage. I mean, you're suffocating in here. You deserve better than this." Bee looked away sadly while the 20-year-old looked up at him with a sadden look in his eyes. "This is hard enough, man. Don't make it harder. Can you just look at me, please?" He gently turned Bumblebee's face towards him. "Come on, big guy... Look, the guardian thing is done, okay? You did your job. Look, I'm safe now. You need to go be with Optimus Prime and the others. I just want to be normal, Bee. That's why I'm going to college and I can't do that with you."
Satoru looked at him with wide eyes while the young Scout started to cry as Burakku Raito chirped in confusion.
"Out Samuel," growled the young Senju.
"Satu.."
"Get out!" he yelled. "You could have told him this a month ago, but you left it till now!" Sam backed up away from him. "Just get out before I do something that well have Optimus angry at me." Sam let out a sigh before he walked out of the garage leaving behind Satoru, Burakku Raito, and Bumblebee. With a sigh, the silver haired Jonin turned around to look at Bumblebee. "Bee, let's head to base, huh?"
Blue optics looked at him with a bit more brightness to this though he knew that he well be leaving himself as well.
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It didn't take long for Bumblebee to reach Diego Garcia, Satoru stepped out of the young Scout as the soldiers finally made state side from China.
"Autobot Twins, report to hanger three!"
Not even paying them any attention, the Jonin walked towards Lennox, who had gone to meet up with a man wearing a suit, with Burakku Raito following in his wolf pup alt mode.
"Director Galloway, what an honor," he stated though the silver haired adult could tell it was anything, but. "I'd love to show you around, but you gotta be on the classified access list."
"I am now," Galloway told him as he slammed papers into his chest. "Presidential order, Major." Narrowing his eyes at the man's back as the two of them followed. "I got a message for your classified space buddies! You guys made a mess of Shanghai."
"All right, so this is where we communicate with the JCS and this area serves as the Autobots' hangar," Will informed.
The Jonin smiled as Optimus backed up a bit while they walked by.
"Secure link to JCS is up, Major!" a soldier called out to him. "Secure line to Pentagon is now open."
Both the Major and the Jonin walked up the steps to the computers.
"General?" Lennox and Satoru greeted.
"Will, Satoru, I saw the Shanghai op," the General stated.
"We had a rough day out there," Epps called out.
"Yes, sir," agreed both the Major and the Jonin.
"We have intel that I believe warrants an immediate debrief," Will informed him. "Now with your permission, we can't let you see him, but Satoru and I would like you to hear from the leader of the Autobots."
"Proceed," he agreed.
They all watched as Optimus transformers while Epps talked to Galloway, who was looking up at the Leader in shock and awe.
"General, our alliance has countermanded six Decepticon incursions this year, each on a different continent," the Prime told him. "They're clearly searching around the world for something. But last night's encounter came with a warning.."
"The Fallen Shall Rise Again."
"The Fallen?" asked the General. "Meaning what?"
"Origin unknown," Optimus answered him. "The only recorded history of our race was contained within the Allspark and lost with its destruction."
"Excuse me!" Galloway yelled up to them. "With this so-called Allspark now destroyed, why hasn't the enemy left the planet like you thought they would?"
Satoru and Will shared a look of annoyances before the Major looked back at the computer.
"Director Galloway, our National Security Advisor," Lennox informed Morshower with a roll of his eyes. "The President just appointed him liaison. Which, to a..."
"Well, I guess I didn't get that memo," the General stated.
"Forgive the interruption, General," Galloway said though they all could tell that he wasn't sorry about it. ""Excuse me. Coming through. Excuse me. Excuse me, soldier."
"Can I hit him if he does something that I don't like?" the silver haired Senju asked quietly as he leaned over to Lennox.
The Major looked at him with amusement shinning in his eyes.
"Your going to hit him anyways," he stated instead of answering.
A smirk came to his face as it was his way of giving him the go ahead.
"Um," Galloway cleared his throat. "After all the damage in Shanghai, the President is, um, hard-pressed to say the job's getting done." The blue eyes Jonin stared at the man as if he had never never seen any one like him before while he turned to the Prime. "Now, under the classified Alien-Autobot Cooperation Act, you agreed to share your intel with us, but not your advancements in weaponry."
"We've witnessed your human capacity for war," the Prime told him. "It would absolutely bring more harm than good."
"But, who are you to judge what's best for us?" asked the Director
"With all due respect, we've been fighting side by side in the field for two years," stated Will.
"We've shed blood, sweat, and precious metal together," added Epps.
"Soldier, you're paid to shoot, not talk," Director Galloway rudely told him.
"Don't tempt me," growled Epps as he looked up at Optimus.
"Will, mind if I use your gun?" asked the young Jonin as he glared at the man in anger.
"Easy," Optimus told Epps before he gave Satoru a scolding look. "Satoru, you know that we don't harm humans."
This had the silver haired 20-year-old to pout as he crossed his arms as Lennox looked at him amused.
"And the, ah, newest members of your team," Galloway went on as if nothing happened. "I understand they arrived here after you sent a message into space, an open invitation to come to Earth, vetted by no one at the White House."
"Let me stop you right there, mister Galloway," Morshower finally spoke up. "It was vetted right here. And in my experience, the judgment of both Major Lennox, Jonin Satoru Senju, and their team has always been above reproach.
"Well, be that as it may, General, it is the position of the President that when our national security is at stake," Galloway stated making the 20-year-old to growl. "No one is above reproach. Now, what do we know so far? We know that the enemy leader, classified NBE-One a.k.a. Megatron, is rusting in peace at the bottom of the Laurentian Abyss, surrounded by SOSUS detection nets and a full-time submarine surveillance. We also know that the only remaining piece of your alien Allspark is locked in an electromagnetic vault here on one of the most secure naval bases in the world." Satoru could only stare wide eyed at him in shock. "And since no one can seem to tell me what the enemy is now after. Well, there's only one clear conclusion! You! The Autobots! They're here to hunt you! What's there to hunt for on Earth besides that?" Lennox glanced at the young adult next to him to see that an angry look that had darken his eyes. "The Fallen Shall Rise Again? It sounds to me like something's coming. So. Let me ask, if we ultimately conclude that our national security is best served by denying you further asylum on our planet, will you leave? Peacefully?"
"Freedom is your right," answered Optimus. "If you make that request, we will honor it. But, before your President decides, please ask him this: What if we leave...and you're wrong?
"That's a good question," whispered Will in agreement.
The silver haired Jonin looked over at Galloway with narrowed eyes.
"And who in the pit do you think you are to make such a demand anyways?" asked the young Senju making everyone to look at him. "Do you know the Autobots as well as the soldiers or myself? Of course you don't." The blue eyed adult moved closer to Galloway like a predator hunting their prey. "I'm not going to let you disrespect the ones that help keep this world safe and make sure that you keep your pathetic life."
The group of soldiers that stood on the platform with him moved away.
"Oh frag," breathed Lennox in horror. "You've done it now."
"They've done nothing to you or to this world expect help," Satoru growled. "So, kept your fragging mouth shut or I well shut it for you." At this Optimus quickly picked him up taking him by surprise before he growled. "Prime put me the frag down so I can teach that son of a glitch a lesson about respect."
Instead of putting him down like he asked him, the Prime turned around and walked away with him in his servo.
"You should count your lucky stars," Jazz spoke up as he moved forward and transforming. "From what I managed to learn about him. Satoru is not known to hold his punches."
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"Satoru what have I told you?" the Prime asked him in his native tongue as he placed him on his shoulder while walking.
"Not to harm my follow humans," he answered while rolling his eyes. "Unless their from the Elemental Nations or in defense of myself or family."
"Precisely," Optimus sighed. "And that includes threatening them as well."
The blue eyed boy looked off to the side as he crossed his legs and arms.
"I don't make threats, but promises," he stated.
"Satoru," he said with strain tone.
With a sigh, he meet his blue optics with his own blue gaze.
"I'm sorry Optimus," he told him.
"I understand that you don't like what he was saying, but that still doesn't mean that you can hurt him," he told her. "Do you understand, Satoru?"
"Yes," he answered.
The Prime smiled before looking over as Jazz and Bumblebee came up to them with Burakku Raito walking next to them before he rushed over to the two of them with a smile. The silver haired smiled as he watched Optimus and his Sparkling speak to each other in the Cybertronian language and just like he was pleased that Bumblebee was a brother-figure to Burakku Raito, he was pleased that he found a father-figure in the Prime. That thought had him blushing cause he even calls Optimus the Cybertronian term for Father much to Jazz's amusement.
