Mars. Home to once a thriving population of mice, now a much smaller population. More like a small colony. They are divided by the Martian Army and the Martian Freedom Fighters. The Freedom Fighters were founded by General Stoker, himself, and his niece, Carbine, who runs it for him.

The Martian Army is run by SSgt. Greg Hunter, who is currently getting ready to take some much needed down time. He was putting some civilian clothes together so he can go see his girlfriend on Earth. They have been dating for about 2 yrs. now. He plans on asking her hand in marriage.

General Stoker and SSgt. Hunter have been friends since they were in high school. When the SSgt. found out that Stoker had a niece, he had to see if she was as beautiful as his last girlfriend.

SSgt. Hunter has brown fur and very blonde hair. He stands about 6'4", about 220 lbs. He is very muscular and athletic. He trained hard to reach his current rank. Blood, sweat and tears made this soldier who he is.

There was a knock on his door. He stopped what he was doing and answered it. It was his best friend from high school, General Stoker, himself.

"Hey, you ready to go yet, slow poke? I just got the word from Throttle and they're ready to receive us anytime", Stoker said.

"Yeah, just about done, old man. It'll be nice to see those 3 again", said SSgt. Hunter, as he turned around and grabbed his duffle bag.

"Throttle told me that he got married about 2 yrs. ago. I've met her, and I don't like her. She's a half breed. Why Silverdawn and Tredz ever let it happen, is beyond me", said Stoker, shaking his head back and forth.

"He's not a child any more, Stoke. He picked who he wants to spend his life with. And it sounds like he picked the right woman. I have nothing against your niece, but she put her career before her relationship with Throttle", the SSgt. said.

"Maybe not, but his choice of women is a poor choice. Throttle knew what he was getting into when he hooked up with my niece. I was hoping that one day they would get married and start a family. He had to marry a hybrid freak instead", Stoker said.

"I heard from Carbine that Throttle's wife is her daughter. Care to elaborate on that, Stoke?", asked SSgt. Hunter

Stoker's eyes went wide with shock. "How did she find out? I thought I kept that info from her", said Stoker.

"So, it is true?", SSgt. Hunter said.

"Yeah, it's true. Wolf is Carbine's daughter. But she's also the daughter of someone else. Which is why she's a hybrid. Her father is Optimus Prime, Leader of the Autobots", Stoker said.

It was SSgt. Hunter's turn to be shocked. "The Autobot leader, Optimus Prime?", asked SSgt. Hunter.

"You know him?", replied Stoker.

"Yeah, I do. While he was in his holoform, which he looked like a Martian Mouse, he told me who he really is. Cause of his military career, he helped with the fight against the Plutarkians. He even left some plans to finally push them off the planet for good and help the guys on Earth defeat Limburger once and for all", SSgt. Hunter said.

Stoker stroked his chin. "He's a military careerist? I didn't know that. Do you still have those plans by chance, Greg? I could really use some fresh ideas", Stoker said.

"Maybe when I get back, we'll look them over. 'Til then, you'll have to figure something else out. I haven't seen my girl for sometime. I am so anxious to see her, Stoke", Greg said, excitedly.

"Ha ha, you look excited, Greg. Come on, old friend. Let's get you to your girlfriend", said Stoker, taking his friends' duffle bag from him.

About a week later, the ship that was transporting SSgt. Hunter and piloted by General Stoker, had landed in Quigley Field.

Vinnie, his twin sister, Vanessa, Throttle and I showed up at Quigley Field shortly after the ship landed. Vanessa was so excited to see her boyfriend. She practically jumped off the moving motorcycle to get to him.

After the door opened, Stoker walked out first. Throttle and Vinnie walked up to him and greeted Stoker in their normal, rough housing style. While Vanessa and I were watching the guys play in the grass.

About 10 min. later, SSgt. Hunter emerged in the doorway of the ship. Vanessa practically flew to her boyfriend. I just stood there and watched everyone. I kinda felt out of place, so I decided to go for a ride. I decided to head over to the Last Chance Garage and see my mother-in-law, Silverdawn.

This time, I wonder what it feels like
To find the one in this life, the one we all dream of
But dreams just aren't enough

So I'll be waiting for the real thing, I'll know it by the feeling
The moment when we're meeting, will play out like a scene
Straight off the silver screen
So I'll be holding my own breath, right up 'til the end
Until that moment when, I find the one that I'll spend forever with

Chorus

Cause nobody wants to be the last one there
Cause everyone wants to feel like someone cares
Someone to love with my life in their hands
There's gotta be somebody for me like that
Cause nobody wants to do it on their own
And everyone wants to know they're not alone
There's somebody else that feels the same somewhere
There's gotta be somebody for me out there

Tonight, out on the street, out in the moonlight
And dammit this feels too right, it's just like deja vu
Me standing here with you
So I'll be holding my own breath, could this be the end
Is it that moment when, I find the one that I'll spend forever with

Chorus

Cause nobody wants to be the last one there
Cause everyone wants to feel like someone cares
Someone to love with my life in their hands
There's gotta be somebody for me like that
Cause nobody wants to do it on their own
And everyone wants to know they're not alone
There's somebody else that feels the same somewhere
There's gotta be somebody for me out there

You can't give up, looking for a diamond in the rough
You never know, when it shows up, make sure you're holding on
Cause it could be the one, the one you're waiting on
Cause nobody wants to be the last one there
And everyone wants to feel like someone cares
Someone to love with my life in their hands
There's gotta be somebody for me, ohhh

Nobody wants to do it on their own
And everyone wants to know their not alone
There's somebody else that feels the same somewhere
There's gotta be somebody for me out there
Nobody wants to be the last one there
Cause everyone wants to feel like someone cares
There's somebody else that feels the same somewhere
There's gotta be somebody for me out there

Harley knew this song fit her in some way. It reminded her of what she had with Vinnie, but it also reminded her that she loves Sgt. David Mouser of the Freedom Fighters.

I pulled up to the garage, turned my bike off and walked in. "I'm looking for a good bike jockey to repair my bike. I heard this was a good bike repair shop in Chi-town. Is that true?", I asked.

Harley looked over at me. "Yes, this is a good bike repair shop. Bring your bike in and I'll see what the problem is", Harley said.

I brought my bike in and then took my helmet off. Harley noticed the bike right away. "This is Vinnie's bike, Sweetheart. What are you doing with it? And how is Vinnie doing?", Harley asked.

"He's doing ok. Modo is engaged to our friend, Charlene Davidson, who use to own this place. Throttle and I are married. Oh, by the way, my name is Wolfimus Prime, but you can call me Wolf", I said, extending my hand out to her.

She looked at my hand strangely, then took it in hers. "My name is Harley. It's nice to meet you, Wolf. So, what is wrong with Sweetheart?", Harley asked, letting go of my hand.

"Nothing really. I actually came to see Silverdawn. Is she here by chance?", I replied.

"Yeah, I think so. So, you and Throttle, huh? Congrats. Everyone always figured him and Carbine would get married, but some of us also figured that he would finally put her out where she belongs", said Harley.

"I never got the pleasure of really meeting my mother. Yes, Carbine is my mother. A big shock, I know", I said.

"That is a big shock. Now, you said your last name is Prime. As in Optimus Prime?", Harley asked.

"How do you know my dad?", I replied.

"He's your father? What an honor to have the daughter of Optimus Prime here", said Harley.

"Don't treat me like a god or something. I hate that. Treat me like you do the guys", I said.

"I'll go see if she's available. She works the books while I do all the hard work", Harley said. Then she went into the office, which is located near the back of the garage.

While I was waiting, I noticed that Harley was working on a classic '57 Chevy, 2 door hardtop. It looked like the engine was in need of a complete overhaul.

I decided to help her out by working on the classic car. It was a good thing that the work order was sitting on the work bench and I had a knowledge of cars. I picked up the work order and looked it over. I was right. The Chevy was getting a complete overhaul.

About 15 min. later, Harley had wheeled Silverdawn out to the garage. I stopped what I was doing and looked up. I was shocked at what I saw. I walked over to them and just stood there. "What happened, Silverdawn?", I asked.

"My soon to be ex-husband did this to me after I confronted him about raping Charley. I don't want my son knowing about this. He'll go after him for hurting me", Silverdawn said.

"I have to tell him, Silverdawn. He's your son. He deserves to know what happened to you", I said. Then I walked over to the phone, picked up the receiver and dialed my cell number. I had left my cell with Throttle in case either I wasn't with him or he wasn't with me.

"Hello?", Throttle asked.

"Hey babe. I have some bad news concerning your mom", I said.

"Is she ok? What happened to her?", asked Throttle.

"She's ok, but she's in a wheelchair. Tredz put her there", I said.

"He did what!?", Throttle yelled into the phone. I had to yank the phone away from my

ear.

When he was done yelling, I put the phone back to my ear. "Are you quite done assaulting my ear, Throttle?", I asked.

"I am so sorry. I didn't mean to yell in your ear, babe. Is he there?", Throttle replied.

I looked at Silverdawn and she shook her head no. "Nope, he's not here. I wouldn't be surprised if you know who has him along with the creepy doctor of his and greasy boy", I said.

"Let them have him for all I care. Your dad is more of a father to me than that sorry excuse for a mouse", Throttle said.

"That's harsh, Throttle. Tredz helped conceive you and you don't give a rats ass about him? He's still your father whether you love him or not", I said.

I could tell he knew I was right by the growl on the other end of the phone. "You know I'm right, Throttle", I said.

"You're definitely your father's daughter, babe. I'm going to let you deal with my dad", said Throttle.

"Cause you know I won't want to rip his throat out at first sight, right?", I said.

"Yep. I gotta get going. Stoker and Vinnie wanna get going. Love you", Throttle said.

"Love you too, handsome. Bye", I said. Then I hung up the phone.

I made one more call before going to Limburger Tower to see if Tredz was there.

"This better be important to be interrupting my meeting, Wolf", said Optimus.

"I just wanted to let you know that I'm in Chicago with Throttle, Vinnie and his twin sister", I said.

"Fine. I appreciate the courtesy call, now I have to get back to this meeting. Megatron has been pushing harder since he killed Little Throttle", Prime said.

"I don't care if you are my father, but your attitude sucks, dad. I didn't know that you were in a meeting", I said.

"I'm sorry, sweetie. I'll fill you in when you get back. I would like Throttle to be involved, too", said Optimus.

"No problem. I'll let you get back to the meeting. I'll let you know when we start heading out", I said.

"Alright. I'll be waiting for your call. Prime out", he said.

Decepticon HQ. The planning grounds of the Decepticon Leader, Megatron. It's also the breeding grounds for Starscream to plan another way to usurp Megatron, yet again.

Speaking of Starscream. In walked the coward now.

"So, what ingenious plan are you going to hatch out this time, oh fearless leader?", asked Starscream.

"Nothing that involves you, Starscream. I need you to take your nephews to Cybertron. They have no business in this war. I can't place the blame on Skywarp for bringing them into this", Megatron said.

"But we can place the blame on his ex-bondmate, Wolf. This is her fault for even thinking of sparklings during wartime", Starscream said.

"I don't know about that, Screamer. I liked having her here. She really knew how to boost morale", Thundercracker said, walking into the control room.

Back in Chicago, I was getting ready to head out to Limburger Tower, when a few of the garage windows were shot out.

"Not again. This is the 2nd time today those goons have tried to take this place down. And that Limburger character has been trying to buy the garage", said Harley.

"He's been trying for years to buy the garage so he can demolish it and send the pieces to Plutark", I said.

"You mean that Limburger is really a…?", asked Silverdawn.

"Yep. He's a bonafied Plutarkian. He's been trying to get rid of the Biker Mice and Charley-girl for years", I said.

"Why? Why get rid of Charley? I would assume that before they showed up, she wasn't a threat to him", Silverdawn said.

"And you would assume correct. She wasn't a real threat, she just refused to sell this place", I said.

"Good for her. Now, I don't mean to be rude, but I have to finish logging the books before the end of the day", said Silverdawn.

I watched Silverdawn wheel herself to the back of the garage and into the office. I felt sorry for her. She didn't deserve to be in that wheelchair at all. She should be walking. I vowed that Tredz would pay for what he did to Silverdawn.

After she was out of sight, I turned toward Harley. "Well, I'm off to Limburger Tower to see if the rapist is there. If Throttle calls, tell him I'll call him when I get back", I said. Harley nodded then went back to work on the Chevy.