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Japan

"Deckard! When we will finish this patrol? I am getting sick of this, there's nothing to see, just one empty street after another. No bad guys no nothing!" Yuuta whined after patrolling the streets of Tokyo for two and a half hours.

"Yuuta, we still have another half hour before heading back to headquarters. Sorry of about that."

"Deckard!"

"I know you are bored Yuuta, but we must finish this patrol, just half an hour more…okay?"

"Fine!" Yuuta crossed his arms and sat on the driver's seat while looking out in the sky as Deckard turned right into another road.

Then, he suddenly blinded by a bright light coming right in front of them. Deckard was able to pull over to a stop before anything happened. Yuuta stepped out from the police car before it changed shaped into a robot. Both of them were puzzled about where did this bright light came from.

"What is that Deckard?" Yuuta asked.

"I don't know…but it could be bad." Deckard replied as he contacted the rest of his team for backup. He pulled out his pistol and aimed at the source of the bright light where it had already expanded into a multicoloured swirling portal.

Minutes had passed since we got into the tunnel, the metal blinds are still covering the windscreen. The interior of the driver's compartment was dim only with an exterior video feed providing lamination. However, as far I could tell, I was only seeing a screen filled with multicolour swirling mess with some static interference.

I tried to contact back to base with no anvil. My smartphone was showing zero bars and the static interference in and out of the tunnel is causing the screen to go on and off on random intervals. Tuning the radio wasn't an option either, all I received was only static. I slammed back on the driver's seat in frustration—the only communication I had left was Uranium.

"Uranium…where does this tunnel taking us to?"

The Decepticon replied, "I have no idea, but as long I can drive on it, we will find out our destination soon enough."

"I hope so." I commented sarcastically until I noticed a bright opening at the end of the within the static interference. It was not as bright as we entered but still very bright. As Uranium drove toward the opening, the static interference suddenly cleared and I could saw the other end—policeman and robots had surrounded the tunnel.

"Uranium!" I yelled.

"I know! Prepare for action! I detected the opening is some 10 meters high."

My eyes widen, "10 meters?!"

The gas pedal pressed down on its own and I felt pressure pressing against me as Uranium was accelerating toward the opening, I whispered to the Decepticon, "Make sure you know what you are doing."

"Brace yourself! Here it comes." Deckard ordered as the other Brave Police team were getting ready for whatever that will emerge from the tunnel.

Their weapons were ready and aiming at the tunnel, Yuuta and the Commissioner were at the nerve center inside a police trailer. The nerve center was set up after the Brave Police reinforcements Deckard requested had arrived at the scene, the center made observations and calculations on the mysterious tunnel appearing in the middle of the air.

"Ready for the results Yuuta?' The commissioner asked.

The fourth grader nodded.

"Let see…the portal is some sort of high energy portal that acts like wormhole to another dimension, it can interfere electronic devices and cloud video feeds. Its origin is still unknown."

Yuuta couldn't comprehend and scratched his head, "Wormhole? High energy tunnel?"

"In other words, it's a tunnel to another dimension. Take it this way, take dimension A is where we are living, yes?"

Yuuta nodded.

"So, then dimension B which is vastly different from our world is separated by a huge mountain. So in order to get to the other side, you must either do the long way or the short cut?"

"Short cut? As in a tunnel?"

"That's right Yuuta! What we believed the portal is a tunnel that leads to another dimension, the only question is…where did tunnel originate from?"

Back outside, the team were still in their offensive positions, waiting for whatever that might emerge out from the tunnel. Before they could realize anything, all of them heard a truck horn then a truck suddenly came flew up in the air before plummeting down toward the road.

"It's a truck!" Deckard yelled.

"There's someone in it!" Power-Joe added.

Then the truck suddenly folded, twisted into a robot body before it did a roll on the road, forcing the Brave Police team to scramble. Then a human flew midair, screaming its lung off. Deckard noticed the human and prepared to the rescue the human, but as swift as the mysterious robot made its roll on the road, it leaps up, grabs the human with its hand before changed shaped again and drove off as a truck with a cannon on its back.

Deckard and the rest of his team watched as the blue truck disappeared in the horizon, into the city. Yuuta and the commissioner exited the nerve center to see what was happening, by that time, the portal had already closed.

"What the heck is going on out there?" The commissioner asked.

"We have a problem." Deckard replied.

My hand was gripping chest, feeling my heart was still galloping like my wild horse, gasping for air from the wildest ride I ever had: Uranium was picking up more speed as he travelled down the other end of the tunnel. I felt my hand were gripping hard on the seat in fear and anxiety. Scenario after scenario played inside my head, what if Uranium can't clear the path? What if he failed to transform and killed me in the same time in a horrific crash? What if the policeman and the robots apprehend us? What would happen to us? What if? WHAT IF?

I shook my head to shake away the negative visions and focused on the task ahead. Then, the metal blinds were lifted up, blasting powerful light into my retina, natural defensive mechanism kicked in and my hand was already right in front of my eyes to block out as much light as possibly can.

Then, I heard a loud honk and the next thing I felt was a surge of pressure on my body, pressing me down into my seat, I caught a glimpse of the robots and the policeman before I realized we were plummeting down toward the road, I started to scream, before I knew what happened next, I was flung up in the air, still screaming my lung off.

Everything seemed were in slow motion while I was airborne. I glanced down on the police and robot team were staring. I heard something in the background, but my scream had overlaid much anyway. Then, I felt a hand grabbed my body and the next thing I knew was I was on the seat with my surrounding folding up into a driver's compartment of a truck.

Uranium transformed before hitting the road, throwing off its human owner (or driver) off in the air, his arm made a pivot on the road as the rest of his vehicle mode was fully changed into limbs and body and head. He made a roll on the road, scrambling the police and the robot team, before he leaped up and grabbed the human who was still screaming before another robot did. The Decepticon transformed back to his truck mode with the human safe in its driver's compartment before driving off.

"Uranium! You almost got me a heart attack!" I yelled at the radio.

Uranium was said nothing but laughed, he replied, "I told you to prepare yourself."

"Prepare-your bolt head Uranium! I never expected this! Feels like Sam in the third Transformers movie!"

"Oh really?"

"Just drive!"