"Sari? Sari wake up." "Look, she's coming to." She opened her eye to see Jazz and Jet Storm standing over her. "What happened?" "You fainted after Jazz told you that you're chosen to fight Unicron." "Oh yeah, now I remember." She said as Sari rose up. "Wait a minute you never told me what happened to my friends." "Don't worry, we sent them to another location. They're safe." Jet Storm said, hoping it would ease Sari's mind. "If you cyber-clowns are done playing, we should get started on finding the Nova Blade." "Okay let's see; the Nova Blade is hidden within the star of Terra." "What does that mean? I have been to many galaxies and I have never heard of a star named Terra." "Wait a minute! That's it! I know where the Nova Blade is!" "You do?!" Jet Storm was happy to hear good news. "Well alright little lady, so where is it?" "Hollywood!" "What? Hollywood? In what galaxy?" "No Sentinel, Hollywood is in Los Angeles, California. The last part said star of Terra, and Terra is Latin for earth. And Hollywood happens to be where celebrities live, also known as stars. So the Nova Blade is hidden somewhere in Hollywood." "Nice deduction Sari." "Yeah! Now we can save the universe and my brother!"
"You're really going to listen to a techno organic? What is the Nova Blade doing in Hollywood anyway?" "I know it sounds strange, but it is the best place to start." "I can't believe I actually almost got my bender toasted to save you!" "Where you be going?" "No offense but I rather go and fight the Trackers than listening to some amateur autobot. Give me one good reason why I should stick you glitch heads." The hanger door burst open with one, big, loud boom! "Sentinel, are you sure no bot followed you here?" Of course Jazz was being sarcastic because it was obvious to everyone that the Trackers have found them. "Get Sari Sumdac! "Get Sari Sumdac!" They yelled repeatedly. "Do they have to keep saying that?" Sari asked finding it pretty annoying. "No way! I won't let you take another bot, not on my watch!" He yelled as Jet Storm blasted a gust of wind at them, but the Trackers were too strong. "Fall back!" Sentinel said, pulling out his spear. "Where?" "Good point. Jazz! Get Sari out of here! Jet Storm and I will distract them!" "Come on little lady, let's move it and groove it!" He transformed into his vehicle mode. Sentinel Prime threw a smoke bomb and a huge puff of smog blocked the Trackers' sensors. "Go, while they're still fogged up!" "But…" "We'll be fine!" "Yes! Go now little girl!" Sari rushed inside Jazz's vehicle and they drove off, pass the Trackers and went full speed.
"I can't do it!" "What do you mean?" "I can't be the chosen one. I'm just a techno organic teenage girl." "This isn't the time to start doubting, and doubt is a luxury we can't afford right now." "I can't do this without the friends." She lowered her head with a sad look on her face. Jazz knew Sari was right, plus they are out numbered and low on ammo. "Let's roll." He speeded up a bit. "Where are going?" "To get your friends."
Back in Detroit, Professor Isaac Sumdac was in the middle of making blue prints for his next robotic invention when the phone rang. He pressed a button to answer it. The screen on his left side showed Captain Fanzone's profile. "Hello Captain Fanzone, having tech problems with your droids again?" "No, actually, I called to ask if you have heard anything from Sari?" "Not since this morning, she and her Autobot friends were going to Hollywood to some big movie premier. Why did you ask?" "Because I just saw your daughter being chased by some crystal robots." "WHAT?! Is she alright?!" "We're not sure but I did find her tote bag lying around in the ally and her…uh…cell phone." He held up the bag and the smashed up cell phone up to the view screen. Professor Sumdac gasped in shock. "Relax Sumdac, I'm sure she's fine." "But Captain Fanzone, if Sari is in danger, we have to go and find her. Wait, have you contacted the Autobots?" "That's the weird part, I haven't seen them all morning." "Where could they be?"
The sound of dripping echoed in a large empty room, waking up Optimas Prime. He moaned as he rose up. "What the? Prowl? Bumble Bee? Ratchet? Bulkhead? Are you bots okay?" The others rose up from their slumber. "I felt I got car piled by a group of Decepticons." the Doc-bot said. "What happened? I remember Sentinel Prime showing up at our head quarters and then everything went black." Bulkhead stood up slowly. "When I get my servos on that glitch head, I am gonna…" But Opimus Prime cut him off, "Save it for Sentinel Ratchet. Where are we?" Prowl looked around to determine their location and said, "It looks like where in an old military warehouse." Bumble Bee swiped his servo on the wall, finding some dust. "This place looks like it hasn't been touched in years." "We've got to get out of here." "But boss-bot, there's no exit or anything. How the spark did we get in here anyway?" "I don't know Bulkhead, but I have a bad feeling Sari is in the middle of this, and she is in big trouble."
Sentinel Prime and Jet Storm were in status cuffs after being defeated by the Trackers. One of the Trackers with a gold helmet, who seems to be the leader of the group stepped forward and narrowed his gaze at Sentinel Prime. "Tell us, where is Sari Sumdac?" "Do we look stupid? We are not going to tell you crystal freaks anything!" "Tell us or suffer." Just then, one of the scouts came back from search, he whispered to the leader's receptor. "Excellent looks like we didn't need you after all." He snickered evilly. "I do not like where this is going Sentinel Prime Sir." "You two, send these prisoners to Unicron. The rest of you follow me." They flew off to once again hunt down Sari.