"There, that should do it," Jazz thought to himself as he finished punching the wall to his cell, which was now extremely dented, "My fists might not have the power to break the wall down, but I know something that does…" Jazz transformed into his car mode and revved up. "If this doesn't work, than nothing will!" he thought as he sped toward the wall. Sure enough, Jazz crashed through the dented wall with ease. "That was easy enough," He thought to himself as he transformed to robot mode and began walking away, "But how are Cliffjumper and the others on Demicron? I've got to find out!"

TIME: That very moment. PLACE: Demicron. Cliffjumper, Nightwatch, and Searchscope are trying to figure out a plan to save Jazz when Starlight comes bursting into the room.

"We've got a huge problem," Starlight began, "Radar scans show something huge coming our way, and we don't know what it is."

"Probably one of Gravimus' attack squads coming in a shuttle," Nightwatch began, but before he could finish, Starlight interrupted him.

"It's not a shuttle," Starlight began, "It's something… alive!"

"What?!?" Nightwatch asked in disbelief, "Show me."

"Alright," Starlight began, "But I'll warn you right now… it's not a pretty sight…"

Starlight led the three to the observation room, where he brought an image up on the main screen. The image showed Graviator flying towards Demicron.

"There." Starlight said, pointing at Graviator.

"What is that thing?" Nightwatch asked.

"A gestalt…" Cliffjumper said.

"A what?" asked Searchscope.

"A gestalt is a team of robots that can combine into one," Cliffjumper began, "When combined, their power is unequaled."

"It must be the Gravicons all combined into one," Starlight began, "This is bad, how are we going to fight something bigger than a city?"

"Simple," Nightwatch replied, "We make our own gestalt, one with more power than that one."

"How are we going to do that?" asked Starlight, "We have no clue on how to make one of those things, and besides, where would we find volunteers to undergo the process?"

"I don't know," Nightwatch replied, "I'll need some time to think about all that."

"Time, huh?" Cliffjumper asked, "That's the one thing we DON'T have. That big nasty is going to show up any minute now, and we don't have anything to deal with it!"

"I'm sure our defense system will buy us a little more time," Nightwatch said, "Until it runs out of power, we're safe."

"And what happens then?" Cliffjumper asked.

"I honestly don't know." Nightwatch answered.

"Great…" Cliffjumper said.

TIME: A few moments earlier. PLACE: Xiatron. Gravimus, fresh from watching Graviator take off for Demicron, decides to pay Jazz a little visit. Little does he know, though, that Jazz is long gone.

"Well, Jazz, I…" Gravimus began, that's when he noticed the empty cell and hole in the wall, "WHAT!!!!!" he screamed with full blown rage, "WHERE'D YOU GO, JAZZ?!?"

"Right behind you!" Jazz exclaimed, in his vehicle mode. Gravimus turned around, only to be run down by the speeding Jazz. Jazz drove up right next to Gravimus, who was lying on the ground. "Catch you later, Gravimus!" he said before speeding out of the room. "Curse you, Jazz…" Gravimus said, "You can't escape me!" He got up and walked toward the door. "This building isn't that big!" he exclaimed, "I'll find you, Jazz, and when I do… VENGEANCE WILL BE MINE!!!"

Jazz, though, couldn't hear a word Gravimus said, because he was so far away. No longer in car mode, but running down the hallways in robot mode, looking for a room to duck into to launch his next hit and run attack on Gravimus.

"Hello," Jazz said, stopping in the doorway of Fixxer's lab. "What do we have here?" Jazz stepped into the lab and looked around for a moment. "What's this?" he thought to himself as he picked up a disk. "Let's check it out." He said, popping the disk into Fixxer's computer, the contents of the disk surprised him. "This is the gestalt process!" he thought to himself, "I've got it! If I send this to Demicron, they can build their own gestalt before Graviator gets there!" Jazz pushed a few buttons and established a com-link with Demicron.

TIME: That very moment. PLACE: Demicron. Cliffjumper, Starlight, Nightwatch, and Searchscope, are still trying to figure out a plan, until the computer started beeping.

"Someone's trying to get in touch with us." Starlight said, pressing buttons to activate the com-link.

"This is Jazz, does anyone hear me?" Jazz asked.

"It's Jazz!" Cliffjumper shouted, "Starlight, let me take this one."

"Go ahead." Starlight said.

"This is Cliffjumper, Jazz," Cliffjumper began, "What's up? Where are you? Are you alright?"

"Don't have time to answer that, buddy," Jazz began, "I've got the gestalt process right here, I'm sending it to you now. Use it before Graviator gets there."

"We've got a problem, Jazz," Cliffjumper said, "I don't think we have anyone willing to undergo the process…"

"We do!" Starlight interrupted, "The Starions will undergo the process."

"Are you sure about this, Starlight?" Nightwatch asked.

"Positive," Starlight replied, "If we don't, then it's all over for us all."

"Alright, Jazz" Cliffjumper said, "We're ready to do it."

"It should be there now," Jazz said, "I've got to go, Gravimus is probably looking for me by now."

"Alright then," Cliffjumper said, "Cliffjumper out."

"That's done," Jazz said, "Now to get out of here!"

"That's not in my plans for the day, Jazz." Gravimus, who was standing in the doorway, said, "It's time that you die!"