3: Hoshibi Meet the Rest of the Autobots!
Minata Namikaze: The disclaimer! I don't own Naruto cause if I did then Sakura wouldn't be a useless fangirl in Pre-Shippuden and Naruto would have his Father's smarts while keeping his Mother's personality and knows about seals and how to use them and I also don't own Transformers cause if I did then Bumblebee would be able speak by the Third movie. I do, however own, the Kunoichi Hoshibi of the Elemental Lands. Remember to Read and Review to let me know what you think, but it you don't the twist that I make then stop reading and find something else. Also don't leave a review that's flame or I will block you. Ja ne.
...My Line...
Hoshibi Uzumaki (Starfire Pax) is the only daughter of an Uzumaki kunoichi and the Autobot Leader, Optimus Prime. The young Uzumaki (Pax) has lived a normal life of a 17-year-old girl in High School...well...not so normal as she was no normal 17-year-old girl, but a half human and half Cybertronian trained ninja assassin for hire. And she now has to worry about saving the world from the Decepticons and falling in love with her best human male friend's very much alive Camaro. And what of the secrets surrounding her birth? Well, they come to light or well, they remain in the dark for a bit longer? Bumblebee/Original Female Character(s)
...My Line...
Hoshibi was laying wide awake in the bed that she has at the Witwickies house when she didn't feel like going home to an empty house and unable to fall to asleep as thoughts of why Bumblebee was here on Earth ran through her head, but she seemed to always came back to the same thing all over, the glasses that Sam has. It didn't help that she could see that something was on the lenses that looked like a map. With a sigh, the young Uzumaki got up from her bed, put on her shoes as well as a metallic red with metallic blue flames leather jacket, and headed down stairs to get a glass of water when she heard what sounded like an engine starting making to look out the window.
"Oh, God," she heard Sam say as he ran out of his room and onto a balcony in the hallway looking out. "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!" Hoshibi raised an eyebrow as she moved towards the stairs. "Hey, that's my car! Hoh- No! No, no, no, no, no, no."
"Sam what's going one?" the red head asked as the boy ran down the stairs and towards the front door.
"Some one is stealing my Car," was the answer she got before Sam ran outside. "Dad, call the cops!" Hoshibi quickly rushed outside to see the young Witwicky grab his bike and take off after the Camaro. "Where you going with my car, buddy? Where you going?"
"I can't believe that doing this," she sighed before quickly following at a fast run that has just enough speed to keep both the car and Sam in sight.
"Hello?" Sam asked as he held his phone to his ears making the young Uzumaki to sigh in annoyance. "911 emergency! My car has been stolen! I'm in pursuit! Right? I need all units, the whole, the whole squadron. Bring everyone! No, don't ask me questions, all right? My father's the head of the neighborhood watch!"
...My Line...
The young Uzumaki raised an eyebrow as Bumblebee pulled into a junkyard before Sam jumped off his bike and the both of the walked inside.
"Samuel James Witwicky," Hoshibi growled as she followed him through the yard. "I swear to Primus that if you get us arrested then I will prank you to within an inch of your life."
All Sam did was swallow hard in fear as he had seen the result of one of the young Uzumaki's revenge pranks before and he did not want to be on the other side of it.
"Hoshibi..." he trailed off as they caught sight of a giant yellow robot standing a few feet away from them. "Oh my God."
'Bumblebee,' the red head thought as the young Scout pointed a spotlight up to the sky. "Dear Primus." Hoshibi then titled her head when she what looked like wings on his back. "He's actually kinda of cute."
"What the heck?" Sam asked with a look of disbelief on his face. "You know what?" He waved his hand at her as she gone and opened her mouth to respond. "I don't want to know." A look of smugness crossed the Uzumaki's face before she turned back to look at Bumblebee when Sam pulled out his cell phone. "My name- is Sam Witwicky." Hoshibi rolled her eyes in annoyance. "And this is Ho..."
"Don't you dare!" the red head growled at him as she gave him a death glare making him turn the phone back onto himself.
"Whoever finds this, my car is alive, okay?" Sam asked before he pointed the phone towards where the robot stood for a moment and then turned it back to himself. "You saw that? Since this is my last words on Earth, I just wanna say, Mom, Dad, I love you, and if you find Busty Beauties under my bed, it wasn't mine." The Uzumaki groaned in annoyance. "I'm holding it for Miles."
"What in the Pit?" she asked in shock.
"No, no, wait, that- Okay, that's not true," Sam corrected. "It's mine and Uncle Charles gave it to me."
"Huh?"
"I'm sorry," Sam apologized. "Mojo, I love you."
With a roll of her eyes, Hoshibi looked over their hiding place to where the Autobot was and found that he was no longer there before she turned back to Sam.
"Sam, the car's gone so let's go back home," she told him as they slowly walked back while looking around for any danger.
It was then that Hoshibi took off in sprint when 2 dogs started to charge at them while barking making Sam to quickly follow her as he too ran away from them.
"No!" he yelled in fear. "No! No! No! My God. No, you're a good dog! Good dog! Good dog!" The two of them run into a building and while Sam climbed onto some barrels Hoshibi pushed Chakra into her soles and climbed up the wall. "Oh my God. Whoa! Hey, hey, hey, hey!" It was then that Sam's car crashed through another entrance. "Whoa! All right! Oh! No! No!" The car then chased the dogs away before he started to drive around Sam. "Okay. Please, please don't kill me! I'm sorry! Take the keys! I don't want them! Car's yours!"
Once Sam ran outside, Hoshibi dropped from the wall and landed in a crouch before she looked towards the exist when she heard the sirens of the police.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa," Sam breathed. "Listen, listen, listen. Good, you're here."
"Let me see your hands!"
"No, no, no, no! It's not me!"
"Let me see your hands."
"The guy's inside!"
"Shut up! Walk towards the car. Put your head on the hood."
All the Uzumaki did was roll her eyes before she turned towards the car.
"Aren't you going to follow him?" he asked through the radio.
"Nope," she answered at once. "Hotshot would have my aft if I did, but then again..." She shrugged. "He still might."
"Oh."
"Shill go?' she asked him with a smile before the Camaro opened up it's driver side door and allowed her get in. "It's been a long night." She felt Bumblebee shake as if he was laughing while he drove out the way he came in. "Just pull up in front of my house and then go around the back I've had a huge garage created so Hotshot could stand up in true form." There was a few clicks, crips, and whirs from Bumblebee. "I'll let Mr Witwicky know about Sam getting arrested."
...My Line...
It was getting light out as the Autobot pulled up in front the Uzumaki's house, the young red head got out of the car before rushing over to the Witwickies while Bumblebee pulled around the back of her house.
"Mr Witwicky!" she called out as she ran inside. "Mr Witwicky!"
The older man walked down the stairs with a yawn before he looked at her.
"What is it Hoshibi?' he asked.
Taking a deep breath, the young Uzumaki decided to be blunt.
"Sam's been arrested," she stated plainly.
The older Witwicky let out a groan before turning around and walk back up stairs.
"Let me get dressed," he told her with sigh.
The red head just stood in the spot she was upon coming into the house waiting and once he came back down, the two left to get Sam.
...My Line...
"Look, I can't be any clearer than how crystal clear I am being," Sam said as if he was talking to a slow person. "It just stood up."
"It just stood up?" asked the Deputy that was interrogating him. "Wow. It's really neat." This had the blue eyed girl rolling her eyes in annoyance. "Okay, chiefie." It was that she narrowed her eyes when the deputy handed Sam a cup and a tissue. "Time to fill her up. And no drippy-drippy." Sam looked at the things in his hands before looking at the deputy with a confused expression on his face. "What are you rolling? Whippets? Goofballs? A little wowie sauce with the boys?"
"No, I'm not on any drugs," Sam answered with a shake of his head.
Hoshibi felt her eyebrow twitched when another deputy tossed the one interrogating Sam a pill bottle.
"What's these?" he asked as he held it up to show Sam. "Found it in your pocket. Mo-jo. Is that what the kids are doing now? Little bit of Mo-jo?"
Those are his dog's pain pills," the red haired kunoichi stated with annoyance clear in her voice.
"You know, a Chihuahua," Ron backed her up when the deputy looked at him. "A little..."
The deputy let out a sigh as he rubbed his forehead which showed his gun that Sam caught sight of.
"What was that?" the deputy asked when he noticed.
"Huh?" was both Sam's and Hoshibi's question.
"You eyeballing my piece, Fifty Cent?" the deputy asked him as he got into Sam's face. "You wanna go? Make something happen. Do it. 'Cause I promise you. I will bust you up."
"You know what?' the red head growled as she forced Sam to stand up. "That's enough of this frigging slag."
"Are you on drugs?" Sam asked in confusion.
"Let's go Sam," Hoshibi ordered before she dragged him out with Ron right behind her.
...My Line...
Once they got back, the red head headed for her house where she collapsed on the couch and fall asleep not even caring to go up stairs or take off her jacket. But, when she woke up at round 12 pm she noticed that she was in her room, in bed with the covers over her, and her jacket off, however, she just sat up in bed with yawn having a guess that Hotshot brought her up. The young Uzumaki then got up out of the bed and walked into her bathroom where she stripped of her night clothes and the jumped into the shower to clean herself off from the late night/early this morning. When she finished with her shower, she got, dried off, and then wrapped the towel around herself before walking into her bedroom and over to her dresser where she pulled out an ocean blue matching bra and underwear.
Once she had them on, she then pulled a firm fitting mid-thigh mesh fish netting dark gray one piece before she walked over to her closet where she pulled out a sleeveless upper-thigh length midnight blue battle kimono outlined in crimson red while on the back was a double ended pitch fork outlined in white as a crimson red obi held the kimono together and she then sat down on her bed and pulled on a pair of opened toed thick 2' heel feminine black ninja sandals on her feet before adding her necklace. However, she used a hair clip that was in the shape of a burnt orange spiral outlined in white to place her hair up into a half-ponytail after she blow dried it and running a brush through it. With a look in the mirror, she placed her hip pouch onto her left hand side while on her right mid-thigh sat another pouch that sat on bandages, she then looked at her left wrist were a tattoo of black colored Japanese characters that stood for sword sat. Taking a last look in the mirror, Hoshibi let out a sigh as she had felt something off with that day before she quickly headed out the door to go over to Sam's, who she had plans to hang out with him.
...My Line...
It was right when the red head walked into the house from the back door that she saw Sam walk into the kitchen.
"Morning, Hoshi, Mo," he greeted them him.
"Morning," the kunoichi greeted back as she made herself a cup of coffee.
She then took a sip of the coffee while Mojo jumped up onto the counter to look out of the window.
"Mojo, Mojo," Sam chanted as he got a jug of milk out of the fridge.
Hoshibi let out a groan when Mojo started to bark as he looked at something out of the window.
"Stop with the barking, Mojo," she ordered.
"Yeah," Sam agreed. "It's too early. Please?"
He then looked out of the window to see what caused the dog to bark before he jumped back in shock and drops the milk onto the floor while he started to panic.
"What the Pit, Sam?" the young Uzumaki asked in anger as the boy grabbed Mojo, the phone, and her wrist before pulling her out of the kitchen.
"Miles?" Sam asked when someone answered. "Miles, listen to me. Listen. My car, it stole itself, okay?"
"What are you talking about, man?" she heard Miles asked as she looked out the window to see Bumblebee parked innocently under the window.
"Satan's Camaro," Sam answered him. "In my yard. It's stalking me and Star."
He then hung up the phone, placed Mojo down, and pulled Hoshibi outside with him where he jumped onto his Mother's pink bike before taking off while the red head just stood where he left her when he let of her wrist.
"Let's go get that idiot," she sighed as she turned to look Bumblebee, who had already opened his driver side door. "Call Hotshot and let him know what's going so that way he doesn't panic."
"You got it partner," the Scout agreed as she got in before the door closed and peeled out of the yard to follow Sam.
...My Line...
"Aah!" Sam screamed in fear as he paddle quickly. "Aah-" He looked to see that the Camaro was following him on the side walk. "Stop!"
"Bumblebee, your not suppose to drive on the side walk," Hoshibi stated calmly though she had a smirk in place.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no," he chanted. "Oh, oh-" Hoshibi flinched when Sam hit a bump in the side walk and went over the handle bars of the bike in front of Bugger King where Mikaela was hanging out with her other friends. "Whoaah!"
"Oh my God!" once of the dark haired girl's friends gasped.
"Sam?" said dark haired girl asked.
"That has got to hurt," Hoshibi giggled.
"Oh, hi," Sam grunted in greeting
"That was, uh, that was really...awesome."
"Uh, well, it felt awesome."
"Are you okay?"
"I'm not okay, all right?" Sam asked in answer as he got up and picked up the bike. "I'm losing my mind a little bit. I'm getting chased by my car right now." he then took off with Bumblebee following him again. "Got to go."
...My Line...
The young Uzumaki raised an eyebrow when she noticed a police car as an all to familiar Jaguar pulled up next to Bumblebee.
"Since when do cops use mustangs for their cars?" she asked before she noticed the words on the side. "And I thought that they have To Serve and Protect on the side of their cars and not To Punish and Enslave."
"It's the Decepticon Barricade, Starfire," Hotshot's voice came from the radio. "I don't you about them, remember?"
"Yeah, I remember," was her answer as she glared while the Decepticon disappeared from view.
Without much thought about it, Hoshibi quickly jumped out of Bumblebee, who beeped, whir, clicks, and chirps in worry and confusion, before she took off to where she looked like a blur to anyone watching.
"HOSHIBI UZUMAKI!" Hotshot shouted in anger and worry as both him and Bumblebee took off after her.
...My Line...
It didn't take Hoshibi long to find Sam in an abandon parking lot through what little Chakra he has and his yelling.
"No!" Sam was heard yelling making her to pick up the pace. "Stop! Oh, God." She of course came to a stop when she saw the police car there with Sam on the ground and it moving forward making him scoot back. "Okay, okay! Okay, all right! Okay! I'm sorry!"
"SAM!" she yelled as she rushed to his side.
"I'm-whoah!" Sam screamed. "I didn't mean to hit your car! Look! Okay, look, look, look! Oh my, oh-whoah whoa-stop, stop!
"Stop it you psycho 'Con!" the young Uzumaki yelled as she moved as well worried that it might hit them.
"Please!" the young Witwicky yelled that he didn't hear what she said. "Okay, what do you want from me? Okay." Then he's shock it started to transformer before his eyes though the red head was already moving to attack. "Oh, God, no! No!"
"Ran Sam!" the blue eyed right yelled at him as she tossed a kunai charged with Wind Chakra at Barricade's neck.
"Oh, shit!" Sam cursed as they took off running away from the Decepticon. "Oh, shit, shit, shit! Oh, God! Oh! Shit!" The two of them cried out when Barricade hit them and sent them into another car. "It's a bad dream."
"Are you username Ladies-Man-two-one-seven?" the Decepticon asked.
"I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Are you username Ladies-Man-two-one-seven?"
"Yeah," Sam answered nervously.
"Where is eBay item two-one-one-five-three?"
"Huh-"
"Where are the glasses?" Barricade asked him.
With a growl, Hoshibi charged up another kunai with Chakra before she throw it at the 'Can before grabbing Sam and the two run over the roof of the car and jumped onto the ground with the young Witwcky screaming. As they ran towards the entrance/exist of the lot when they noticed Mikaela heading their way making the young Uzumaki to groan.
"Get back!" Sam yelled at her as she turned into the lot. "Stop! Whoah!"
The red head came to a stop when Sam tackled the dark haired girl off of her motorbike.
"Oh-God!" Mikaela groaned as she took off her helmet and tossed it aside. "What is your problem, Sam?"
"Okay, there's a monster right there!" Sam answered her. "It just attacked me and Hoshibi! Here he comes!" They all looked over to see Barricade running towards them while growling. "All right, get up. Get up and run! You have to run!"
"Sam, what is that thing?"
Just then to their shock and the young Uzumaki's secret happiness two cars spun onto the scene with the Camaro knocking Barricade off his feet before pulling to a stop next to the others while the Jaguar started to transform.
"You have to get in the car," Sam ordered her. "Get in."
"I don't want-I don't want to," Mikaela told him scared.
"Get in the car," Sam told her. "Trust me. Trust me!"
"Sam."
"Get in!" Sam ordered as she jumped in. "Hoshibi!"
"HOTSHOT!" the red head called in concern while it sounded like a series of clicks, chirps, whirs, and beeps to Sam and Mikaela.
"Go with Bumblebee, Starfire!" he called out to her in the same way as he fought with Barricade.
The young Uzumaki looked at Hotshot once last time before jumping into the back set of Bumblebee followed Sam.
"Go, go, go, go, go," Sam ordered once all three of them were in.
...My Line...
The Uzumaki didn't know if she yell at the Scout or laugh when he started to play Pretty Handsome Awkward in the car chase where Barricade chased after Bumblebee while Hotshot chased him.
"Go, go, go, go!"
"Oh, God!" Mikaela yelled. "We're gonna die! We're gonna die!"
"No, we're not," Sam told her. "No, we're not gonna die."
"Oh, my God!"
"Trust me. He's a kick-ass driver!"
"Fuck it-" Mikaela cursed.
Hoshibi cursed out Bumblebee in Cybertronian when he drove towards a glass window of a building.
"Oh my God!" Sam yelled when he noticed as well. "No! We're gonna die!" The young Uzumaki was still cursing out the Scout, but she added in death threats as well when he drove right through the glass. "Oh my God!"
"Oh, oh my God!" Mikaela panicked as all three cars did a U-turn though Barricade didn't do it right.
This allowed Hotshot and Bumblebee to get more of a head start.
...My Line...
Bumblebee backed up into a darken corner of a Power Station with Hotshot next to him before both of them turned off their lights and engines.
"We're locked in," Sam noted when the Scout locked the doors to keep them in. "Unh! The car won't start."
"No slag, Captain Obvious," Hoshibi growled in Cybertronian.
"At least we ditched the monster, right?" asked Sam just as Barricade could be see driving past their hiding place. "Okay." All three looked the keys that turned as the Decepticon started to back up. "Time to start..." With a roar both Bumblebee and Hotshot shot off from their hiding place, pasted the 'Con, over a bridge, and then Bumblebee spun around opened his doors and sent Sam, Mikaela, and Hoshibi falling out before he and the Jaguar transformed taking fighting stances. "Oof!"
"DIE!" Barricade roared while transforming in mid-air and tackling both Brothers before he unleashed a mini-con.
Hoshibi stayed where she was as she watched the fight looking for an opening as her ears started to look elf ears as her canine teeth sharpen and lengthen a bit and her pupils start to appear canine-like while a metallic blue eye shadow outlined her eyes making them pop. Though upon her cheek right under her eyes was two metallic blue strips and a few strips of the same color appeared upon her hands to her shoulders while her nails took the form of a claws. And the only good thing that she could see about the charges was that her own version of Sage Mode didn't charge her eyes, but kept their natural color.
The first thing that Hotshot noted as a spark of fire out of the corner of his optics making him to look over to see his young femme charge standing where she stood up at with a swirling ball of fire in her eyes, but he also noticed the changes that she under went and quickly got both himself and Bumblebee out of the way as Hoshibi shot forward towards Barricade, jump up high in the air, and came with the ball of fire aimed at the 'Con.
"Sage Art: Fire Style: Rasengan!" she yelled as she slammed the flaming ball into the Decepticon making him scream out in pain.
She then used his shoulder as a springboard to get out of the way when the two Autobots attacked him next though Bumblebee made a note to inform his Leader and the CMO about what the young human femme could do. Once Barricade was down, the two 'Bots turned around and walked towards the three teens as Sam and Mikaela joined Hoshibi, who had allowed the Chakra of her Sage Mode to return to back into the Earth.
"What are they?"
"Their robots," Sam answered.
"Nah, really?" the Uzumaki asked sarcastically. "I didn't notice."
Sam glared at her while Mikaela giggled and Hotshot smirked.
"But, like a, like a different, you know, like a super-advanced...robots," Sam stated as he moved towards them. "Their probably Japanese. Yeah, yeah, their definitely Japanese."
"No their not," sighed the red head only to be ignored.
"What are you doing?"
"I don't think they wants to hurt us," informed Sam. "They would have done that already."
"Really?" asked Mikaela. "Well, do you speak robot? Because they just had, like, a giant droid death match."
The sky blue Mech and the red haired kunoichi looked at each other with amusement.
"I think they wants something from me."
"What?" Mikaela asked.
"Well, 'cause the other one was talking about my eBay page."
"You are the strangest boy I have ever met."
"Oh, hunny you don't know the half of it," Hoshibi stated with smile.
"Can you talk?" asked Sam after shooting a glare at the Uzumaki.
"XM Satellite Radio- digital cable brings you- Columbia Broadcasting System," asked Bumblebee.
"So you...you talk through the radio?" asked the red head for the other two.
"Thank you, you're beautiful," Bumblebee's radio answered as he pointed at her. "You're wonderful, you're wonderful."
"Why thank you," she thanked him with a smile. "Your not to bad yourself, Bee."
The Scout looked at his feet shyly while Hotshot was smirking at him as he remembered early that same day when Bumblebee had come to the garage after sending the single for the others and started to a lot of questions about his red haired charge.
"Hoshibi," groaned Same.
"What?"
"Stop flirting with the robot," Sam ordered.
"It's not my fault that he such a cutie," she shot back at him making Bumblebee blush even more this time making Hotshot to cackle. "Be sides, he's personality ten times better then the normal human males."
"So, what was that last night?" Sam asked as he completely ignored the weird factor of his friend flirting with a robot. "What was that?"
"Message from Starfleet, Captain-Throughout the inanimate vastness of space-Angels will rain down like visitors from heaven-hallelujah!" Bumblebee answered him.
"Visitors from heaven?" asked Mikaela quietly. "What, what are you two, like, an alien or something?"
"You got it girlly," Hotshot answered as Bumblebee nodded while pointing at her before the two of them returned to the Alt-mode.
"Any more questions you want to ask?"
"They wants us to get in the car," breathed Sam
"And go where?"
Hoshibi didn't have to be told so she got into Hotshot while Sam looked at Mikaela.
"Fifty years from now, when you're looking back at your life, don't you want to be able to say you had the guts to get in the car?" he asked Mikaela.
...My Line...
Hotshot took to scolding Hoshibi in showing what she could do to the two humans that didn't know and Bumblebee as well as running off without him. Of course, the Jaguar disguised Autobot knew that he was being a hypocrite as he had run off without his guardian before as well, but now that he has a charge, it meant that he had to be more careful and reasonable when it came to her. It was while he was scolding her that he almost didn't notice Bumblebee take off leaving the two humans on the side of the road and he drove up to them.
"What did you two do or say to him?" Hotshot asked angrily.
"I didn't do anything, but Mikaela insulted his looks and he kicked us out before taking off," answered Sam quickly.
Hoshibi looked at them in surprise before she looked behind her guardian to see a new slick Camaro pull up to them.
"Huh?" she breathed in surprise. "Guys!"
"What-?" Sam asked while Mikaela gasped before they got back into Bumblebee's Alt-mode.
The two Autobots then returned to the road.
...My Line...
Hoshibi stepped out of Hotshot once he pulled to a stop in an alleyway before moving over to Sam and Mikaela, who had both gotten out of Bumblebee. To her surprise a GMC Topkick, a Porsche Pontiac, a Search and Rescue Hummer, and a Peterbuilt Semi-Truck drove up and then coming to a stop in front of them before the Semi started to transform followed by the others. Hell, even Hotshot transformed along with them to her shock.
"Are you Samuel James Witwicky, descendent of Archibald Witwicky?" the Semi-Transformer asked in a really deep voice.
The red head stared at him in surprise as she could have sworn that she had heard his voice a couple of times in a really old memory that for the life of her she couldn't remember. Hell, she felt some kind of connection to him, but she didn't know why, however, she know that it was a didn't connection then the one she felt for Bumblebee and even the connection that she has with Hotshot was different.
"They know your name," whispered Mikaela.
"Yeah."
"My name is Optimus Prime," the 35 feet Autobot told them. "We are autonomous robotic organisms from the planet Cybertron."
"But, you can call us Autobots for short," the Search and Rescue Hummer told them though his optics where one the red head.
"Autobots."
"What's crackin', little bitches?" asked the Porsche Pontiac.
"My first lieutenant."
"Hyah!"
Hoshibi let out a giggle when the Lieutenant preformed some break dancing moves.
"Designation Jazz."
"This looks like a cool place to kick it," Jazz told them as he flipped back to set on a car.
"What is that? How did he learn to talk like that?"
"The internet," Hotshot and Hoshibi answered at the same time.
This got looks from the other Autobots as well as cackles though Optimus gave a small smile.
"That's is correct," he agreed with them as he looked back at Sam "We did learn Earth's languages through the World Wide Web." He then pointed at an Autobot behind them. "My weapons specialist, Ironhide."
They all turned around when they heard the sounds of an clicking sound to see two cannons pointed at them which made Hotshot growl making Optimus to single to stay back. The only noticed that Hoshibi had summoned a katana with a metallic fiery orange color blade with a fire red cloth wrapped around the handle leaving a diamond like patterns along the hilt while the tsuba was in the design of a tidal wave and she had it glowing a metallic fiery orange and blue mixed color.
"You feeling lucky, punk?" Ironhide asked.
"Oh, I know I am," Hoshibi answered as she jumped up onto one of the cannons with her blade posed to strike down. "But, I believe the question is are you?"
The Weapons Specialist looked at her in surprise while the Search and Rescue Hummer smirked in amusement though he could tell that Optimus was a bit worried.
"Easy, Ironhide," Optimus ordered.
"Starfire," Hotshot spoke up making her to look at him.
With a sigh, the red head sealed away her blade before back flipping off of Ironhide's cannon to rejoin Sam and Mikaela on the ground where they looked at her in surprise.
"Just kidding," Ironhide informed him. "I just wanted to show him my cannons." He then looked at the red head, who was smirking up at him. "I like you, femme."
"I think we're going to get along just fine Ironhide," the Uzumaki stated.
"Heh," Sam laughed nervously.
"Oh boy," groaned the blue Autobot.
"Our medical officer, Ratchet," the Prime went on.
"Mmm," he sniffed the air making Hoshibi to look at Hotshot with a raised eyebrow. "The boy's pheromone level suggests he wants to mate with the dark haired female."
At that both Hotshot and the young Uzumaki busted up laughing as Sam and Mikaela looked embarrassed.
"Oh, Ratchet that was a good," laughed Hotshot.
"Oh my gosh," gasped Hoshibi. "That was amazing."
"You already know your guardian, Bumblebee," Optimus went on to get off the embarrassing subject.
"Bumblebee, right?"
"Check out the rep, yep, second to none-" Bumblebee's radio played as he punched the air while bouncing.
"So you're my guardian, huh?"
Bumblebee nodded his head once before a red laser like beam hit his neck making the three teens to look over at Ratchet.
"His vocal processors were damaged in battle."
"Awe, poor Bee," cooed Hoshibi as she looked back at him.
"I'm still working on them."
"And this is our fast Autobot around, Hotshot," Prime finished the introductions as he stood up to his full height.
"I am also the guardian of Starfire," the hot head stated smugly.
The red head just rolled her eyes fondly while Optimus looked at him with a bit of relief and recognition on his faceplates.
"Why are you here?" Mikaela asked as she looked up at the Prime.
"We are here looking for the Allspark," he answered. "And we must find it before Megatron."
"Megawhat?"
"Megatron?" the young Uzumaki asked confused. "Who is he?"
Optimus placed two of his fingers to his temple and then from his optic came...a blue laser?
"Our planet was once a powerful empire," he answered as he showed them. "Peaceful and just. Until we were betrayed by Megatron, leader of the Decepticons. All who defied them were destroyed. Our war finally consumed the planet, and the Allspark was lost to the stars." The red head glared at the hologram of the Decepticon. "Megatron followed it to Earth, where Captain Witwicky found him."
"Oh-My grandfather," breathed Sam.
"It was an accident that intertwined our fates," the Prime told them. "The coordinates to the Cube's location on Earth were imprinted on his glasses."
"How'd you know about his glasses?"
"eBay."
"eBay."
"eBay?" asked Hoshibi as her temper flared along with her hair doing the nine way split that had Hotshot hiding behind Ironhide while Optimus and Ratchet had looks of horror upon their faces. "eBay, Samuel?" Sam swallowed as he heard the growl in her words. "WHAT IN THE PIT WHERE YOU THINKING?" She was giving him a blue death glare. "You know what?" She held up her hand. "I don't want to know because I already the answer." She glared at him again as she cracked her knuckles. "You weren't thinking that's what." Optimus stepped forward and picked the red head up before she jumped on Sam and beat him black and blue. "Hey!"
She gave him a pout with her arms crossed, but she didn't look angry anymore, however, the Prime did notice something flash across her face and he wondered if she could feel the Parental bond between them before he looked back at the two humans.
"If the Decepticons find the All Spark, they will use its power to transform Earth's machines and build a new army," Ratchet informed them.
"And the human race will be extinguished," Optimus finished. "Sam Witwicky, you hold the key to Earth's survival."
"Well, we're screwed seven ways to Sunday," sighed Hoshibi.
Hotshot nodded his helm in agreement with her.
"Please tell me that you have those glasses?" asked Mikaela.
"He better or I'll kill him myself," the red head growled.
