Chapter 4
Explosions filled the air with chaos and smoke, as the Autobots and the Trackers were in the middle of a big fight, while Bumble Bee and Sari were still searching for her dad. "I hope he's okay." "Don't worry Sari, I'm sure he is." "This is all my fault; if I wasn't the chosen one none of this would've happened." "Don't say that!" Another explosion caused the Tower to shake. Sari fell over and Bumble Bee fell and landed in his servos. He found himself over Sari and blushed. "Bumble Bee, are you alright?" "Uh…um…yeah." He stood up quickly and gave Sari a servo. They suddenly heard screaming coming from outside. "Sounds like my dad! Come on!"
The two adolescent teens ran toward the nearest exit, but they got outside their jaws dropped in shock. Not only were the Autobots captured by the Trackers but her father was too. Each one was miniaturized and sealed inside a red crystal sphere embedded inside the Trackers' abs. "Oh no!" "Let them go now!" "Not until you hand over Sari Sumdac!" The Leader of the Trackers exclaimed. "Wait a minute, where is Prowl?" Sari looked around for any sign of him. One of the Trackers was about to attack when the cyber ninja into the air and threw a ninja star at him. It sliced him in half vertically. Prowl landed in front of Sari and Bumble Bee. "Did someone call my name?" "Well, it's about time!" the yellow bot yelled. They armed themselves again, prepared for whatever the Trackers might pull out of their sleeves. But they vanished without a trace. "Hey! Where did they go?" "They got away with my dad, Optimus, Jazz, and Bulkhead! What are we going to do?!" "I'm picking up a signal from Cybertron! This Prowl, who's calling?" "This is Jet Fire and Jet Storm! We are under attack!" But the line got cut off. "Let me guess, the Trackers." She asked nervously. Prowl nodded. "Now what Prowl?!" The panicked yellow bot asked. "It's too risky to return to Cybertron, we have to go back to the plant and plan our next move." Sari looked up into the sky with a sad expression on her face. "Hang on guys, just…hang on."
The Autobots and Proffessor Issac Sumdac found themselves in a pit filled with Cybertrobian captives. They were surrounded by Trackers. "Where are we?" Professor Isaac Sumdac asked since this was the first time he has visited Cybertron. "Well, I do know we're on Cybertron, but I have never been here before, and I am not digging it at all." "Looks like an old jail pit where they put Decepticons, it was before the Stockade was created." Optimus said since he has studied early Cybertrobain history back in his solor cycles at the Autobot Academy. "But why would they put us here?" "Probably getting ready for Unicron's arrival." Bulkhead guessed, even though the answer was obvious. They spotted Ratchet with Cliff Jumper and the unknown robot. He was slightly damaged. They ran over to check on them, and Optimus said, "Ratchet! What happened?" "Those Trackers launched an attack by disguising as us. They captured everyone and dumped them here! One of them amushed me and knocked me out before I could make a move! They are insane!" Cliff Jumper jumped up, "Now I remember! We were transporting Megatron to Torkulon." "Torkulon?" Isaac raised one eyebrow in confusion, the Cliffjumper continued, "It is a planet dedicated to psychotherapy. When we found Megatron, he kept babbling about a planet eating planet. We thought he has a screw loose, so Ultra Magnus ordered us to send him there. But couldn't find it on the radar." "Unicron must've devoured that planet before you got there." Ratchet looked over at Bulkhead. "But why is he doing this?" "I believe I have a theory." The unknown robot spoke. They turned around to see what he has to say. "The name is Kranix, I was once a scientist on Lithone." "What do you know about Unicron?" "He is devouring planets but he doesn't devour those who live on those planets. He also collects the alien robots and gathers their knowledge by hooking them up. And then he would start a new big bang and create a universe in his own image." "Man, Unicron is more of a screw loose than Blitzwing." Jazz said. Optimus could'nt believe what he was hearing. "We can't let that happen, we've got to find way out." "But boss-bot last time we got sent to someplace it wasn't heavily gaurded." Ratchet nodded in agreement, "Bulkhead is right, even if we do escape those Trackers will catch us in 3 nano clicks!" "But we must do something! My daughter is still on Earth! What if they go after her next?!" "No need to worry, Sari is the chosen one, remember? She'll find a way." Bulkhead said, hoping it would calm him down.
Back on Earth at Autobot HQ, Prowl, Bumble Bee, and Sari were trying to contact anyone on Cybertron. "Well, any word from home?" Bumble Bee asked Prowl. "Afraid not." "Great! Just great; our friends have been captured, and Cybertron is under siege!" Sari was too busy trying to decipher the riddle, "Unicron's fate shall truly be sealed when the two become one." Bumble Bee tries to get her attention, "Sari, this isn't the best time for solving riddles, if you call that a riddle. Are you listening to me?" "Hello! Two become one?" "Yeah so?""Back then Autobots and Decepticons were all just Cybertrobians, and they all worked together by combining their sparks." "I'm not following." "Autobots and Decepticons fought together and defeated Unicron. What if it is telling us to do that again only this time we would use the power of the Nova Blade?" "Hey yeah! Wait, I still don't get where you're going with this." "Let me out it this way; since I technically represent the Autobots, I also represent good. So in order to destroy Unicron I need the other half which would be…" "What?! No way! Forget it!" "It might be the only way to stop him!" "That's what we thought when we found the Nova Blade!" "Look, if we don't take care of this now, Unicron will get stronger." "Prowl, back me up here." He looked at the ninja-bot hoping he would say no. "I don't like it either Bumble Bee, but we don't have any other choice. We need the help of a Decepticon." "And I know where we can find one." She said with a confident tone.