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6

Kiara stepped out of Optimus and her feet crunched on the gravel. Optimus transformed and stood up to look around. In succession each Autobot came up, transformed, and looked around as well. Ratchet looked at some instruments on his arm.

"So," Heather strolled over, "the Decepticons are evil, right?"

"Yes," Optimus replied. "And by my spark I hope you never meet them."

"Optimus," Ratchet said, "There is a faint energon signal to the west."

"It could be the Allspark." Optimus gazed around. "We shall transport our human friends back to where they need to be, and then head for that Energon signal." The Autobots transformed, and Heather and Bruce hurried to their 'bots. Kiara turned and opened Optimus' door.

As they drove, Kiara started to feel more confident in driving an eighteen wheeler. "Do you have any plans Optimus?"

"Bumblebee has contacted one of your government agents, and we plan to meet with him."

"Good start," Kiara gazed out the window. A jet flew overhead. Something caught her eye. There was a creepy looking car with a huge claw coming out of the top. "Uh oh," Kiara breathed, "trouble."


"Optimus," Ratchet called, "it's a Decepticon."

"Stay in formation," Optimus said.

"We have to get him off our tail," Ironhide complained.

"Stalk, get up here," Optimus commanded.

The white motorcycle poured on the speed and pulled up next to Optimus. Its armor gleamed. "Yes, Optimus?"

"I want you to get that Decepticon off of our tail."

"No problem."


"Starscream," Brandon said, "What are those vehicles doing there? This is a usually deserted road." He was in the cockpit of Starscream's jet form.

"Hmmm," he mused from the dashboard, "it could be…No, and I haven't seen them since we left Cybertron."

" Who?"

"The Autobots."


The motorcycle braked and let the rest of the Autobots passed her. Then she spun around and headed for the hummer. It transformed and headed for her. She transformed as well.

"Ah, Bonecrusher," she cruised along with him. Both of them were cruising on wheels. "Shall we duke it out?' He thrust the claw in her direction, and she jumped over it. "I'll take that as a yes."

Blades came from below her wrist and stretched all the way past her elbow. She spun in midair and severed the claw on his back. He let out a metallic screech of agony. Even though he was twice Stalk's size, she was five times his speed. He was way out of his league.

Stalk finished her spin and jumped back up, kicking him in the face. He landed on his back, and she landed on top of him. She swung one of the blades down and took off one of his arms. In a couple more swings she took off his other arm and some slashes across the torso. She jumped off of him, turned, and fired a plasma burst at him. She turned around again, and he exploded behind her. "Too easy," she said, transformed, and raced to catch up with the other Autobots.


"That was your Decepticon force? That was your plan?" Brandon asked.

"A minor setback," Starscream droned.

"That…that…Autobot just destroyed Bonecrusher!" Brandon's voice was high pitched and hysterical.

"All in time," Starscream assured. "All in time."