Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers or State Fair.

A/N: I'm just gonna say in the '07 verse, inside is the year 2007, so you readers get the jist...

Right?

"Girls..." Optimus cleared her throat, looking around. "When did we go to the Texas State Fair?"

"Um... October 9th, 2010." Prowl confirmed.

"Well...today, here, is June 21st, 2008."

6 hours earlier

Optimus frowned, her brown eyes scanning the area before revving up her engine. At first, she saw a red and blue blur, and thought it to be her hero.

She deemed it unnecessary, and moved on.

She passed some signs, and frowned.

'Tranquility?' she thought. 'The city in the movie..hmm...'

This would get interesting.

Optimus followed the femme, making sure she didn't notice him. Of course, he was in his holoform, and his truck was parked. Ratchet has upgraded their holoforms.

He ignored the stares coming from people.

Optimus felt like she was getting followed.

Anyways, she cam upon a park, but there was a lake. She parked her red bike and walked towards the lake.

"Hmm, it looks just like the lake from the movie..." she pondered out loud.

"Hello there. What seems to be the matter?" a voice that sounds oh-so familiar to Peter Cullen's.

Slowly, Optimus turned around, and saw a man, probably in his early thirties.

She felt heat go to her cheeks.

Yes, he was a very handsome man for his age.

He had normal brown hair that was slightly curly, very slightly. He also had piercing blue eyes, which seemed familiar to Optimus Prime's movie character.

She had no need to describe more, only that he was muscular.

She cleared her throat, "Nothing's wrong, sir." she offered him a small smile. "Do you need anything?"

'Slag it. I do not know how to question her about us!' Optimus thought, but was also surprised to see this pretty femme.

"What is your desi-name?" he asked, managing to catch himself.

Optimus pondered on this, but it couldn't harm her to tell him her name, at least, "I'm Olivia. And you?"

"I'm...Peter..."

'Wooooow...isn't it a big coincidence that his first name is Peter, and his voice sounds similar to Peter Cullen?' Olivia thought.

"Nice to meet you," she smiled, shaking his hand. "I'm afraid I must be going, though. Do you mind telling me what today is, though?"

"Uh...June 21st, why?"

Olivia almost did a double take.

"What is the year?"

"2008..."

"HOLY SLAG!" she screeched, running to her motorcycle and driving away.

Bumblebee hummed some. Her mission was to do recon on this Nevada State Fair, and recon it was!

Of course, she had to pay for the tickets again, but getting home was more important.

First thing she did was go back to the Auto Show.

Again, she saw the same Camaro and Shia LaBeouf.

"You again!" Shia exclaimed, pointed his finger.

"What are you doing here?" Bumblebee asked at the same time.

"Oh, I'm displaying my Camaro for others to see. You?"

"Oh, I'm just exploring this State Fair again, Shia."

"MY NAME IS SAM!"

"Oh yeah. Sorry..." Bumblebee muttered. "Oh! My name is Bailey! Nice to meet you! Anyways, who was that yesterday?"

"You mean my...cousin?" Sam asked. Bailey nodded.

"I'm right here," again, the cutie teenager appeared from behind the Camaro, and Bailey barely suppressed a squeal.

"Hi! What's your name?" she piped.

"His name is Brandon..." Sam said uncertainly.

"Well, what is this city named?" Bailey asked, and Sam did a double-take.

"You don't know what this city is called?"

"No..."

"Urgh...It's Tranquility." Sam sighed.

Bailey was dumbstruck.

How in Pit was the girls transported from Dallas, Texas to Tranquility, Nevada?

"Oh..umm...thanks...I guess..." she took off her jacket. "Anyways, how hot is it outside?"

None was listening, instead, looking at her shirt.

'Oh crap...'

She knew exactly why.

"What? Never saw a Trans-fan before?" she asked, frowning. "There's thousands of them all around..."

"Trans-fan? What is that?" Sam asked, still looking at her shirt.

"C'mon! Is my shirt THAT interesting?" Bailey questioned. "It's only a shirt of sweet, little Bumblebee, nothing more."

Brandon's eyes lit up, and a small smile tugged his features, but a very light frown was on his face.

"Bumblebee, get here right now!" Olivia's voice was urgent over Bailey's headphones.

"All right..." she said uncertainly. "Nice meeting you, Sam, Brandon."

Ironhide and Ratchet rode all around town where Optimus was not.

"What do you think happened?" Ratchet asked, her brown and highlighted green hair whipping her face.

"I dunno." Ironhide sighed. "But this is very messed up."

"Yeah," Ratchet agreed, "Maybe we shou-"

There was a crash, and Ratchet saw white.

"RAMIRA!" Ironhide yelled, as she saw her friend get hit by a Hummer. She was careful to not call her by her nickname. "DAMN IT! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?" she was yelling at the driver, but he quickly got out and ignored her. A GMC topkick pulled in, and the driver stepped out, a frown upon his features.

"Your friend will be all right," he tried to assure her.

"I'm not taking that shit," she snapped, and ran over to her friend.