A/N – This is AU but will have the feel of AOE and TLK; also, Lennox and Epps are evil and the group from the fifth movie will exist in this story. Also, Amber and KitKat have a secret of their own which is not a crossover story. They are warriors but not any special kind; this is why Racer went to them in the first place.
Chapter 3
Normal POV
Denise gawked over at her cousin and her friend; while she glanced up in total confusion and horror at the massive robot towering above them.
"Alright so, my piece of crap car is an alien robot; who is a music critic no less." Denise mused.
"Human, I am a Cybertronian; I was sent to get help for my leader and his scout." Racer remarked as Denise just shook her head.
"Look, how are we supposed to help; when your giant robots from outer space?" Denise asked and then continued regardless of anything else. "Oh, my God, seriously I cannot believe I even said what I just said." Denise remarked as she sat down on the ground.
"I am still your guardian human, regardless." Racer stated.
"So, hold up; what kind of trouble is Optimus and Bumblebee in?" KitKat asked.
Denise glanced up at her cousin then.
This question made Racer's expression change; and made Denise wonder what was going on.
"Optimus and Bumblebee are the only Cybertronians left alive along with me from the Autobots. Megatron and some of his newer Decepticons have been running amok and causing damage and death. However, TRF do not believe any Cybertronian is good; and they are killing us all. Optimus and Bumblebee were captured and held captive to be experimented on and then used for whatever the humans wanted." Racer explained.
"TRF?" Denise asked.
Racer glanced down at his charge.
"Transformers Reaction Force they hunt us down led by William Lennox and Robert Epps." Racer remarked with bitterness in his tone.
KitKat glanced over at her best friend; and KitKat's cousin shook her head.
"Oh no, we are not getting involved with this; Kat you have a bad leg and you both have epilepsy." Denise said.
KitKat and Amber glanced at each other than; and smirked.
"What is funny?" Denise asked.
"We'll be fine, trust me." KitKat said.
"Your mom will kill me if I allow this," Denise replied.
"She'll be fine with it, trust me." KitKat said.
"Yeah, our moms are having a blast in our dimension; besides it's all good. Besides, maybe I can have a date with Bumblebee." Amber said with a giggle as KitKat rolled her eyes.
"No, we will not be having any flings with giant alien robots from Cybertron nothing personal." Denise said to Racer.
"None taken, fleshies cannot interface with us intimately." Racer said.
"Yeah right, see Amber or you will go splat." Denise remarked.
"Okay so, count us in." KitKat said as her cousin just looked at her like she lost her mind.
"Excuse me?" Denise asked.
KitKat glanced at her cousin; and smiled sadly.
"We can handle this, trust me." KitKat said.
Denise shook her head then.
"I am not letting you two out of my sights," Denise remarked.
"You were chosen for a reason," Racer replied as he transformed back into car form.
"Wait, why?" Denise said. "Who chose us?" Denise asked.
Silence...
"Primus, and are you three not warriors?" Racer asked through the speakers.
"What, I know weapons but my cousin is a writer; and her friend I am not even sure what she can do." Denise remarked.
"We fight bad guys." Amber said.
That got Denise's attention then.
"What?" Denise asked as her eyes locked with KitKat's.
KitKat glanced quickly over toward Amber.
"No one else knows this but our mom's and our pastors; no one else is supposed to know." KitKat started to say.
"But your leg..." Denise started to say.
"It's exaggerated if people think someone is hurt they think they aren't going to be a problem, right?" KitKat asked.
"But we actually know Karate, and can use swords; but not sure about firearms." Amber said with a wild laugh.
"You stop laughing; and you explain yourself to me." Denise said giving her cousin the best bitch expression she could muster.
"I get visions; and we help people in trouble." KitKat explained.
"So, why didn't you get a vision about this?" Denise asked.
"I'm not sure, maybe because it would have been hard to accept at first." KitKat said.
"Ya think?" Denise remarked in a snarky tone.
"Please get inside of me; we need to go to the place where my leader and Prime is." Racer insisted.
They got inside; and Denise glanced over at her cousin.
"This is so unreal," she mumbled.
"But it's so cool," Amber said with a giggle.
Denise peered over at KitKat.
"If we get killed I am so not going to talk to you anymore." Denise grumbled.
"If we get killed how would you talk to her anyway?" Amber asked as Denise turned around and looked at her cousin's best friend.
"Is she always like that?" Denise questioned.
"Yes, pretty much I am." Amber said.
"We need proper rescue music, Racer," KitKat replied.
"Oh scrap, must I?" Racer asked.
"Yes, you must." Both girls said together.
Racer growled.
"What I must go through to save my leader and Prime," Racer muttered as suddenly another car pulled behind them following them.
It was a Lamborghini Aventador lp 700-4 Coupe.