Well here is another chapter to ARO, ENJOY. R&R

Klo

The sun slowly rose above the sky. As the dark of night crept back into another corner of the Earth, light slowly took its place. Optimus Prime couldn't help but stare at the phenomenon. The Autobot supreme leader smiled behind his mouth plate, it had been a long time since he had last smiled.

The time before the Prime was short but a necessity. Often times like this are wasted on reloading your gun or counting your kills. But not for Optimus, this time he spend in the eye of the storm was spent on reflecting, reflecting on those lost in the heat of battle, those memories of before the war, memories of smiles and happiness.

A frown quickly formed on his face, reality had made itself apparent once more as the sound of gun shots and a panic scream caught his audio receptors.

"Prime!" Jazz alerted "we've got a bot out there, not sure if he's one of ours or if he's a 'con."

"It doesn't matter" Optimus said readying his weapon "not another life shall be claimed by this madness."

"Ah!" a voice screamed in terror. A Cybertronian motor cycle sped through the mass hordes of zombie robots, dodging their fatal grasps while screaming his cranium off. "Why? Why couldn't I be a seeker?" the Cybertronian screamed. The motor cycle made a sharp turn, causing him to slide into a wall. The Cybertronian proto-formed, revealing himself to be a Decepticon. The Decepticon raised his Hurricane Blaster and let out burst at his pursuers. "Get away from me!" the 'con yelled as he swatted a reanimated robot.

The Decepticon alt-formed and blasted away from the mob off reanimated horrors. 'I swear to Primus, if I get out of this alive I'll…I'll…heck just save me damn it!' the 'con yelled in his head. The Decepticon sped into a deserted city, followed closely behind by the reanimated combatants of the Klo Campaign. As the 'con drew closer to the remnants of the planets seat of government, he came to an abrupt halt as a laser bolt hit the ground before him.

The 'con proto-formed, he hastily looked for the shooter as the sound of severed gears and metal clanging drew near from behind. His optic shot wide open as the shooter and many others made themselves known.

"Get on the floor 'con!" an Autobot shouted as he held his finger on his guns trigger. The 'con dropped to the ground as the Autobots sent wave after wave of blaster fire and bullets into a mob of zombie robots.

Optimus Prime extended his energon axe from his arm and slashed two reanimated robots. As the Autobots pushed back the horde of undead robots, Optimus rushed to the 'cons position and extended his hand. The 'con stared disbelievingly at the gesture, but ultimately took Optimus' hand for the Prime to help him onto his feet.

"It'll take us all to survive this" Optimus said to the 'con.

"Yeah" the 'con said before turning to see the Autobots moving back as more zombies rushed to aid their fellow reanimated brethren "Hey, can we get out of here, I don't think any of us will survive this if we stand here until we run out of ammo."

Optimus nodded and assumed his alternate form, a Cybertronian truck with several attachments resembling those of his flight gear. "Autobots, fall back!" the Autobot leader boomed.

"You heard the boss, time to burn rubber" Jazz said o Flattop before they both alt-formed and sped away. Soon enough the Autobot forces and the lone Decepticon fled, leaving plenty of thermo mines laying in the dirt behind them.

Earth, Unknown Location

"As of late, even more countries have reported their top planes have been shot down" a hoarse voice belonging to an elderly man said before coughing up a storm.

"Just because these random events have occurred, doesn't mean they have finally come to our planet" a second voice belonging to a woman said as she wrote on a note pad.

"He would have alerted us if more of his kind stepped onto our planet, but then again he ain't one to be trusted" a voice belonging to man in his early twenties said in a calm tone.

"Until evidence is presented, then we have no right to act" a man with a cowboy hat said standing up from his chair "but then again, who says we'll be the ones to act, what's a better way to put out a fire than to burn it out with another fire."

Earth, Wreckage of the 'Miranda'

"Ugh…" Hunter groaned as he began to stir out of unconsciousness.

"Hunter, you alright?" a caring and familiar voice spoke.

"Verity? Where are we?" Hunter asked as he tried to sit up on the cold metallic floor.

"I honestly have no clue" Verity said pointing to huge figures behind her "but they do."

"Who are they?" Hunter asked before the floor shook at the might of one of the giant's footsteps.

"Greetings flesh thing, that was a mighty big fall you took there" a gruff voice belonging to a red robot with horns said.

Hunter blinked as he realized that the owner of the voice was a giant robot. "You're-you're a giant robot!"

"And you are a tiny flesh creature, any other observations there wise guy?"

"You're a giant robot that just sassed me…in English!" Hunter exclaimed.

"What is with your kind with this…English?" a sophisticated voice belonging to a bulky robot with a satellite dish divided on his shoulders asked.

"Sorry…it's just that, you know when you think of robots you automatically think Japan" Verity said defending both her and Hunter's actions.

The robots looked at one another with questionable glances before asking Verity, "What's Japan?"

Verity squeezed her temples in annoyance before replying to the robots question, "Japan is a land mass, the best stuff comes from Japan."

"Maybe on this dirt ball" a robot that resembled something of a mad scientist scoffed.

"Wow, advanced robots with the ability to think for themselves and yet you can't do anything but criticize" Verity said sending the bot a deadly glare.

"You, me, and an airlock fleshy" the robot said as he pointed to a damaged port.

"And how will that do anything, we're not in space you know."

"I know" the bot said sadly before leaving the room to attend to more pressing matters.

"What do you guys need an airlock for anyway?" Hunter asked getting to his feet.

"If you hadn't noticed, this is a space ship" a bot with a female bodily shape and wings said a matter-of-factly.

"Well then why is this a space ship if you are from…" Hunter trailed off before coming to a realization. Last night something crashed into this very mountain, something that he assumed was from space, and if this is a space ship…

"You aren't from Earth are you?" Verity asked as she came to the conclusion before Hunter.

The leader of the band of robots stepped forward and answered Verity's question. "We are autonomous robotic organisms not of this world. I am Prowl, the one with wings is Airazor, Mr. bull horns is Cliffjumper, the big bulky guy is Heave, this fellow to my left is Bumblebee, and the scientist you just sassed is Wheeljack."

"Any more questions you wanna ask?" Airazor asked.

Verity and Hunter could only stare in awe at what had just been revealed to them, both unable to think of a question to ask these space travelers…well except for one question at least.

"Why are you here?"

Well now the main two human characters have become aquainted with our visitors...Canonization won't be over with until the end of whats going on in Klo.