After having watched Ariona and her band of misfits leave, Kaoru had climbed into her Tundra and taken off in the opposite direction.

"Failed to grab it again?" asked a gruff voice, though there was no-one else in the blue truck other then Kaoru.

Kaoru's eye's narrowed, he was in no mood to chat.

"At this rate that scrawny blonde will get it first, and you know where that leaves you."

"Shut up Coldedge. I know what I'm doing."

Coldedge simply laughed.

Kaoru never did like the the truck, or his additude.

He like less the situation he was in.

At least he was ahead of Trisha.

She may have been closer to what they wanted, but he doubted that she knew that.

He doubted alot of the blondes intelligence.

Coldegde pulled to a stop at the red light Kaoru tensed as the passenger door came open.

He scowled coldly as Trisha lifted herself into the seat beside him.

"Get out of my truck." he stated, his tone matching his icy gaze.

Trisha simply ignored him as the door closed behind her,

"Megatron wanted to see both of you."

"Let her get there herself then."

Trisha scofted and gave Kaoru a dark look,

"If you don't like it, you walk."

"It's my truck."

From the football feild, Zackery had glanced up in time to notice Trisha climb into the familiar blue tundra.

He watched curiously as the truck drove away, why did she hop into Kaoru's trunk?

Didn't they hate eachother?

He made a mental note to ask one of them about that later.

Fornow he was far more interested in what he had been paying attention to before hand.

Watching football practice before his own ride arrived.