Hey! It's what you've been waiting for! The return of…SHARDS OF A LEGEND!

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Secrets out...

The moment when I defeated Thrust flashed before me. "Whoa…was that really me…?"

"Of coarse it was."

"I seem so brave…!"

"You always had it in you, but you only just now stopped letting your fears hold you back."

"But…why now…?"

"You realized that there was too much at stake; so you unleashed what was hidden inside of you... what was hidden inside of all humans"

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"Sora…Sora…Sora! Come on! Snap out of it! Open your eyes!" Where was I…? I was laying flat, my wounds were bandaged, and there were many people hovering around me. I only recognized Will and Mr. Tanner. The last few hours flashed in my mind. I shoot up, ignoring the stab of pain that came from my heart and head. People in hospital masks tried to get me to sit down again but I hopped off of the cot I was on. Apparently I was in some sort of hospital room surrounded with curtains. I ran out it turned out that I was in some sort of concrete plane—no—an aircraft hanger. There were jets and those long buildings made up of the top half's of cylinders.

"Sora! Hold on!" Adam and Will ran up beside me. "Where—where is this place? Where are the Autobots??!!" Will and Adam led me to another one of those weird cylinder-building/hanger things. Inside there were soldiers nervously holding their guns to the Autobots. "W-w-whoa, whoa, whoa!! What are you guys doing!" I came up to them. "P-p-put the guns down!"

"Young lady please—"

"Don't you young lady me! These are my friends!" I said walking in front of them and placing my arms up. "Ma'am, please, you have been unconscious for several hours!"

"OK, OK, lets calm down." A new voice said. A man in a suit walked in; the soldiers got out of the way for him. "And who are you?" I asked. "I am agent Simons of the NSA, and your 'friends' here—" he started, making quotations with his fingers, "are in US government custody until we can find out exactly what they really are." OK, now I was pissed. "Y-y-you guys!" I said looking towards the Autobots. "Why didn't you try and stand up for yourselves??!!"

"We didn't wish to startle them," Ironhide muttered. The soldiers seemed to be surprised at one of them talking. "Can you blame us for being suspicious after that little fiasco them and their friends had at the edge of your home town?" Simons said. "OK, the Desepticons aren't their friends! They've been trying to protect your ungrateful asses from them in secret for like 5 months now!"

"I am trying to protect our people here young lady! How can you say for sure that this isn't all some elaborate trick to get our guard down??"
"I think it's been made clear that they have the technology to handle you guys no sweat. What would be the point of getting our guard down??" Simons was poised to respond but I didn't let him. "And you want to judge them based on the actions of others simply because they have a few things in common??"

"A few?"

"OK, allot, but that's not the point! The point is, that's not what the NSA is about—that's not what America is about!! If we were still like that we wouldn't be the great melting pot of a nation we are today!!"
Simons chuckled. "Do you honestly think that because you know how to make a good speech we'll hear a minor out?"

"Really agent Simons?" The color drained from Simons's face. I felt like I had heard that voice before. I looked behind Simons and smiled widely. "Because I think that the girl is right." The president of the United States!! Barack Obama (I am an Obama fan and you can't say s**t about it)!!!! Right next to him was the Secretary of Defense—both wearing sunglasses and surrounded by secret service agents. I couldn't help but smile widely.

As he walked forward the President gestured for the soldiers to stand down. Optimus stepped forward and slowly knelt down. I stepped to the side. "Hello there," Obama said—slightly nervous. "Greetings," Optimus replied. My heart was pounding and I couldn't stop thinking "please like robots, please like robots, please like robots!"

"In all my days of campaigning and my time in office so far I never imagined I'd be the President to form the first human/extraterrestrial alliance." Yes! I knew my parents supported that guy for a reason! The pres let out his hand warmly. Optimus gently took it with 2 fingers and shook hands with him. "It is nice to meet you Mr. President. Sora has told us nothing but wonderful things about you." And he wasn't lying! Sweet! I high-fived with Hotshot.

"And you—Sora—am I right?" My heart leapt; he was talking to me! How many kids get to talk to the president of the US??? Not many!!

I walked over excitedly. "Nice work helping them out. If you ever need an internship, call me." A secret service guy handed me a card with the White House insignia on it.

"Now to all of you here," the pres began, "From here on out the US will form an alliance with the Autobots to counter the threat of the…" the pres looked over at Optimus. I guess he hadn't caught the 'Desepticons' part of "Desepticons."

"Desepticons," Optimus finished for him. I could tell—things were looking up!

Sorry about the short chapter; it just seemed like a good place to finish. But don't worry! If the next chapter isn't up, come back in 5 minutes or so—it'll be up.