Day 2:

"Dang it!" Max threw his screw driver across the length of his van. He had finally found the holo- encyclopedia, but like most of the alien junk in the Rust Bucket, it seemed it didn't want to be fixed.

"Grandpa, are you in there?" Max walked over to the door, and opened it to see Gwen standing there, covered in oil and grime.

What happened to you?" Max passed her a towel to wipe herself off.

Gwen groaned. "Kevin asked me to help him with his car. And by "help", he meant get all greasy while he gets stressed out trying to show me the difference between an axle wrench and a monkey wrench."

Max chuckled. "I'm glad I never got Vera to help me with the car." Max headed outside to see Kevin at the side of the road, underneath the car.

Kevin slid out, and stood up. There wasn't a speck of clean skin on him anywhere. "What's up, old timer?"

Max picked up a tool from the ground. "Gwen said you hard at work, which is something I'll probably never see again. Need a hand?"

Kevin shrugged. "Don't know what you can help with. It's weird," he said, popping the car's hood, "but nothing's wrong. Which is really weird, when you think about all the stuff she's been through."

"Who are you calling a 'she'?" came a voice from nowhere.

Kevin and Max jumped back. The car was starting to… change. The paneling on the sides slid in, revealing gears and wires. The hood slammed shut, and the entire front of the car slid inward. The back split apart, the windshield popped apart… was that a head?

Soon, where Kevin's car once was, stood a giant green robot, metal shining with pieces of car sticking out. And right in the center of its immense body, sat none other than the Omnitrix symbol.

"Ben?" Max looked dumbfounded. Then for now apparent reason, he began to laugh. It carried over to Kevin, and up to Ben. Soon all three of them were laughing like loons.

Gwen came out to see what all the fuss was about. She stumbled back a bit when she saw Ben.

The three men calmed down quickly. "Pretty cool, huh?" Ben said, flexing his limbs. "And check this out."

Ben held out his arm, and with and groaning of metal it shifted into some sort of cannon. Ben held it high over his head, and let loose. TTTTTSSSSHOOM! An immense ball of plasma shot into the air, creating what looked like a mini firework.

Max stood, awe struck. Ben changed his arm back, and knelt down beside his grandpa. "So, recognize any of this?"

Max nodded his head. "Plumbers used to be in contact with these things. Called Cybertronians, if I remember."

Kevin suddenly realized something. "Hey, Tennyson. If you're here, where's my car?"

Ben chuckled, his metal voice quite grating. "I took it to the garage, seeing as you've probably never fixed a car in your life." He winked at Max and Gwen. "Trust me."

Suddenly, there was a noise in the background. The three humans and one robot looked up to see a red car streak past, followed by three or four police cars.

"Well, whattaya know, a high speed chase." Ben got up from the ground, and began to shift. "Gear-Grinder, away!"

And with that, he became a car and sped off, leaving his friends in the dust. Gwen stared down the road. "Gear-Grinder?"

Ben sped after the car, listening to the radio. Apparently, he could hack into police chatter. The car he was chasing held three bank robbers and a hostage. "Better handle them gently, then" he thought. And with that, he rammed them off the road.

The robber's car spun, doing donuts before hitting the curb. Three men got out, grabbed sacks, and began to run. Ben shifted quickly, and began walking calmly towards them. In no time, he caught up with them. He picked up the now terrified robbers, and placed them high up in a tree.

"Now, stay there, or I'm gonna come back" Ben warned. The robbers were terrified of the giant in front of them, so they shook their heads, babbling "I'm sorry" and "Please don't crush us."

Ben could hear the cops coming, so he shifted back into his car mode and sped of. "Best leave the rest for them…. I guess I should go pick up Kevins car now….

(End of Day 2)

(I don't own Transformers, or anything from them.)