SHOUTOUT! I LOVE YOU RUBY! I REALLY DO!

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It is still in the beginning stages.

10

Los Angeles.

Rodimus Prime switched off the shield and stepped forward. Discharge attacked. Rodimus grabbed him by the throat in mid-attack, and grasped his body with the other hand. With Sam watching, he easily ripped off Discharge's head. Rodimus dropped the headless body, and threw the head behind him. It rolled and stopped to rest at Sam's feet. The red eyes dimmed, wiring sticking out of the base of the head. Sam looked up at his savior, awed. Rodimus fought valiantly. Blackout swung his propeller hand down, but Rodimus blocked the attack with his arm. The blades connected, but did no damage. What was this savior from the heavens made of? As he watched, Rodimus did a chest punch, and Blackout flew about 100 yards in the opposite direction. Rodimus spread his feet, raise his arms above his head, and slowly brought them down in front of him, pointing straight at Blackout, palms end to end. Sam felt a sense of great and dangerous power emanating from this Autobot. The ground shook, the air stood still, and even the birds stopped singing. Sam and his friends watched in silence as a powerful blast of yellow energy erupted from Rodimus's palms. The blast connected with Blackout, blowing him into the sky. Really high into the sky. Blackout landed in the street with a tremendous boom. Or what was left of him anyway. The blast had completely blown him apart. A high pitched whistling sound reverberated in the air. Sam looked up. The rotors were headed straight for him.

"HOLY-!" he screamed as the rotors stuck in the ground, right in front of him. Sam turned and bonked his head on a leg. He rubbed his head and turned up to see Rodimus Prime looking at him. "Uh, thanks, man."

Rodimus nodded and transformed into a hot looking 2006 Ford GT. The car was sleek, silver, and a single black stripe ran the length of the car. What was left of the light glinted off of the body. The windows were tinted black. Immediately after morphing, Rodimus sped away. Mikaela, Selena, Abbilayne, and Justin all ran to Sam's side. Mikaela grabbed Sam, but he was focused on the shrinking car. Mikaela jerked his head to hers.

"Thank God you're alive!" she whispered, and kissed him. "You are such an idiot," she said.

Somewhere in the Nevada Desert.

The hot sun beams cast shadows on the yellow sand as the convoy of helicopters, planes, and vehicles on the ground sped to some unknown target. They had been traveling for over a day and a half, but had seen nothing. Finally, something glinted brightly in the distance. The pilot in jet 20 got excited.

"Sir! I think we found it! I think-"

BOOM! The jet exploded in a massive fireball. The fuselage screamed downward in flames as another one went up in flames. An F-22 Raptor screamed past, pelting jet 10 with bullets.

"Bogey at three o'clock! Bogey at three o'clock!" screamed one of the pilots of an F-15. The remaining jets and copters veered right to avoid a missile. One pilot was not so lucky. He veered too late, and the missile impacted. He screamed and was gone. The desert terrain was littered with the remainders of planes. Starscream transformed halfway so the pilots could see their new terror. He grinned in malice, and landed on a jet. The pilot stared in horror as Starscream ripped the engine to pieces. The plane veered sharply downward as Starscream flew off. He riddled another plane with rapid-fire bullets. The pilot flew out, screaming, on fire, as the cockpit exploded in orange and yellow gases. Two F-19s changed course, one going left, one going right, one staying on course. The two that went opposite directions turned to charge him. They all launched missiles. Starscream took them out. Then he shot upwards, now back in full vehicle mode, and the three planes crashed and blew up, shrapnel flying everywhere. Now for the ground troops. He dropped height, but was knocked off course, his missile missing its target, exploding an abandoned adobe hut, instead. Starscream growled angrily. He detected a foreign presence flying right at him. He seethed with rage. Jetfire.

Jetfire boosted his primer engines and sped to Starscream. They both changed their modes at the same time, and connected with explosive force in midair. The shockwave caused a sandstorm down below. The leaves on several palm trees were torn off, and several ground vehicles were tipped over. Jetfire grunted as Starscream planted a claw on his face. They flipped, and Jetfire fired a plasma burst, knocking Starscream into the sand. Jetfire landed in a crouch not far away. He walked over to him, and picked him up with both hands. He gut kicked him into a hut. Starscream threw a slab of wall at him. Jetfire fired his machine gun. Starscream put an arm to shield himself. They were about kill each other when a magnificent roar stopped everything. The roar came from the direction of the downed ship. Jetfire and Starscream turned to look. Starscream cackled and grinned.

"He is risen. All is lost for you pitiful Autobots!" he sneered. He transformed and blasted off in the direction of the ship. Jetfire considered going after him, but thought better of it. He walked over to the soldiers. They tensed, weapons locked on, ready to kill. Jetfire raised a hand, and they raised their weapons. He bent forward, picked up a tipped over Jeep with six men inside, and righted it. He did the same for every vehicle. He looked mournfully into the distance, where smoke from the destroyed jets and copters rose. He wept inside for the dead soldiers. The end was near.

AN: Okay, the end is near. Very near. So near, I can almost taste it. Keep with me, peeps!