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The Autobots were in awe as Blurr, one thought to be dead, was sitting there, scratching his helmet.

"Bl-Blurr? Bumblebee stammered.

"Oh,hiBumblebebee!Longtimenosee!CouldyoutellmewhereIam?AreweonCybertron?" Blurr sped.

"Oh, no, you're back on Earth." Optimus stepped up, understanding the last part of Blurr's nonsense. "Sentinel Prime found you in space and sent you here."

"Longarm!Where'sLongarm?He'sa-"

"We know." Bumblebee interrupted, heating up at the thought of Longarm, Shockwave rather, betraying him, Wasp and Blurr. He wondered what ever happed to Wasp ever since he met up with Elita-1. Probably plotting revenge on him again. "But, it's good to have you back, Zippy."

Galvatron radioed Strika's team to help with their assault on the Autobots. They flew down under Lake Michigan and met up with Galvatron.

"Greetings, Team Chaar." Galvatron said flatly. Strika and her team bowed before their leader.

"Lord Galvatron." Stika said.

"You are to find the source of the All Spark and bring it to me." Team Chaar nodded. Galvatron turned to the others. "The rest of you," he said sternly. "We will find the Matrix. Decepticons, transform and rise up!" The Decepticons transformed and flew out of the water.

Sentinel landed Omega Supreme in front of the Autobot's secret base. He was venting with rage. How dare Optimus for not telling him Elita-1 was back! He banged on the door. He couldn't hold it in. Optimus opened the door with a curious expression. It suddenly turned to shock as Sentinel lunged himself at him.

"What are you doing, Sentinel!" Optimus yelled, blocking Sentinel's punches.

"Why. Would. You. Not. Tell. Me. About. Elita?" Senintel replied between punches. Jetfire and Jetstorm ran up to the large door.

"Sir, what are you doing?" Jetstorm asked.

"It was all your fault, Optimus!" Sentinel ignored Jetstorm, rolling on floor with Optimus.

"That may be true, Sentinel, but she forgave us! She's on our side!" Optimus gritted as he tried to get away.

"But it's you're fault that she had to live miserable all those stellar cycles!" Sentinel threw a punch that barely missed Optimus' face plate.

"SENTINEL!" They both turned their heads to see Elita-1 afraid. Behind her were the other Autobots, surprise covered their faces. "What d'you think you're doing?"

"Elita!" Sentinel jumped him and ran towards her. Ratchet ran towards Optimus.

"You alright, Prime?" he asked, pulling him up.

"Yeah, just a little confused." Optimus replied.

"Why are you fighting Optimus?" Elita yelled at Sentinel.

"I'm getting revenge for you!" He yelled back. "That rust bucket ruined your life!"

"Revenge! Revenge won't change the past, Sentinel!" Elita-1 barked back. Sentinel froze, then he turned to Optimus.

"Give me back my Matrix." Optimus gave him a surprised look.

"What?" Optimus asked.

"Give me back my Matrix." Sentinel repeated, a little louder this time.

"Sentinel, stop this." Elita pleaded. "I know what I did. You know what you did. Don't mourn the past."

Sentinel opened his mouth to answer, but was disrupted by loud thuds. The Autobots jumped and ran outside.

"Greetings, Autobots." Galvatron stood up. Bumblebee stepped forward. He knew who this was.

"Megatron." He snarled.

"What…?" Optimus looked at him, shocked. Galvatron chuckled.

"Well, at least one Autobot knows who I used to be." He smiled, his servo was replaced with an axe, purple pulsating around it. He walked slowly towards Optimus. "Now, it looks like you have something, something I need." Optimus stood his ground, although the others coward into each other as the Decepticons surrounded them, weapons ready. He took out his battle axe, Bumblebee swapped his servos with his stingers, Bulkhead readied his fists, Sari's blades transformed out of her arms, Ratchet's magnetic pincers sparked, Arcee took out her pink swords, Elita's arms glowed a brilliant blue, Sentinel took out his lance and shield, the jet twins readied their stances, Blurr was ready to run and Jazz swung his nun chucks. Strika laughed.

"Looks like a Mexican stand off."

"Give me the Matrix of Leadership, Autobot." Galvatron growled.

"And we'll let you escape with your dignity." Oil Slick continued. Sentinel pointed his lance in front of Galvatrons face, Galvatron just smirked.

"And why in the All Spark do you need the Matrix?" he yelled.

"You don't want to do that." Galvatron squinted his optics.

"Watch me." Sentinel tightened his grip.

"Elite Guard, huh?" Galvatron lowered his optics.

"Why do you want the Matrix, Megatron?" Optimus cut in.

"An inside job, you can say." Galvatron answered. He twitched. Something weird was happening to his circuitry. It started to hurt. His processor ached. Galvatron backed away, his face showed pain. Sentinel lowered his lance and gave him a weird look. Galvatron couldn't take it anymore. He screamed in agony and grabbed his processor. Both Autobots and Decepticons were confused.

"You underestimate me, Galvatron." Unicron said in Galvatron's processor.

"What are you doing inside my head?" Galvatron yelled.

"You're deadline as expired." Unicron said.

"What?" Galvatron screamed.

"Lord Galvatron, who are you talking to?" Shockwave asked as Galvatron fell to his knees.

"He's coming." Galvatron looked up to the sky. The rest looked up with him. There was a brilliant blue light. The Autobots and Decepticons covered their optics. When the light dimmed, all that was left was a planet. Bumblebee sulked his shoulders.

"Oh scrap, not again."

Optimus figured it out. That's why he wanted the Matrix, so he could give it to Unicron, but why did Unicron want the Matrix? He opened his optics. He remembered watching Cybertronian myths in the Academy. The only thing that could defeat Unicron was the Matrix of Leadership. Unicron covered the sun, darkening Detroit.

"To light our darkest hour." Optimus said.

Oh gawd guys. This chapter is SO late. It's like a soap opera in here! Geeze! :P

Thanks to Ian Greene for giving me the quote 'You underestimate me, Galvatron.' (:

QUESTION: Should Starscream get his body back? If so, how?