LAST TIME ON THE TRANSFORMERS: Iona scrificed her to save the life of Gonzou as Takao was able to give Iona her materials at the scrifice of her ship and mental model. Now as the 401 has become a super submarine is now facing of with the I-400 and I-402 with the help of the Autobots in today's installment of THE TRANSFORMERS: Fog over the ocean.

"Iroi, how's

Pour engine looking?"

"It's been upgraded and might be tough for me to handle in a combat situation," a nervous Iroi reported to her captain. Sparkplug piped up.

"I'll go help," he said, "I've worked around oil rigs my whole life."

"I'll go too, Dad," Spike said standing up.

"No,son. You need to stay here and help them contact the Autobots." Sparkplug said running off. Spike reached into his pocket and pulled out a coms device Wheeljack made for him.

"Can someone help me hook this up here?" 401's sonar operator,Hozumi, spoke up.

"There should be an port for hooking up external devices on the right side."

"Found it!" Said Spike plugged in the device and a few seconds later the Autobot's symbol appeared on a few of the monitors.

"Ultra Mangus, come in."

" Read you loud and clear spike."

"Good, we can now contact you through the sub!"

" Exellenlent now what's our plan?" Gonzou acknowledged him.

" we are going to launch to active decoys to throw them off. You and your troops, improvise."

"Will do, see you on the far side." Just then a scream came from a the enigine room.

"Iroi, is everything alright?" Gounzo asked with concern. Once again Iroi's face filled the screen, this time with a charred Sparkplug in the background.

" He tried to stick a crescent wrench in the gravitational generator, but he'll be fine.",Iroi smile before signing off.

"Kyohei, launch the decoys." Gounzo ordered his gunner. Then Iona's eyes grew.

"They're calling me."

"Who?",asked Sou?

"400 and 402"

A round,white table and chairs appeared out of darkness with tea already made, this is the fogs Quantum Communication Network, a place only accessible to the fog where they can meet in mental model form. Three identical figures approached the table to take a seat,one figure sat on the opposite side of her sisters, I-400 and I-402.

"Why are you here?,"asked Iona.

"To finish what Kongou started." Responsed 400.

"By sinking you, again." 402 finished her sisters thought.

"But I don't wanna flight you."pleaded. A dark figure took shape above them and flickered a before taking a solid form.

"Ugh," Wheeljack groaned as he picked himself.

"How are you,not of the fog, in here?" 400 glare pieced Wheeljack.

" Thanks to the communications device Spike, linked with I-401 and a little bit of hacking I was able to access this Network," explained Wheeljack," This place is incredible! I can be full aware of what's happening in here,but still be fully conscious in my physical body." Wheeljack whooped as his physical self shoot across a trench where he and his fellow Autobots did their best to shoot down any projectiles 400 and 402 launched at 401. Finally one of 401's corrosive torped got past I-400 and I-402 in QCN, 400's mental model started glitchting.

"System error." The other three looked at her coriously. 402 ran over to hold her sister's hand but watched in horror as she disappeared in front of her.

"401," she said with anger in her voice," I will sink you and destroy your allies."

"Autobots, get back! We've got the active decoys rigged to blow!", Spike forwarded Gunzō's order to his robot friends.

"Will do."replied then informed Gounzo that Autobost were in the clear.

"Blow those decoys!" Seconds later the sub shook as the two decoys exploded throwing dust in 402's face.

"FIRE EVERYTHING!" All available guns on the 401 unloaded their magazines on 402, the Autobots did the the QCN, Wheeljack and Iona watched as 402 flickered for a moment before disappearing like her sister,just moments earlier.

"Well, I guess that means we when then!" Wheeljack, before he noticed Iona crying.

"What's wrong kid?"

"I didn't want to loose my sisters." Wheeljack took deep breath and put his hand on Iona's shoulder,who looked him with teary,yet curious eyes.

"I know how you feel,kid. I've been fighting a civil war for the past 9,000,000 years. I'm part of the cause that left my beloved home planet of Cybertron in ruins.",Iona continued to look at him," I've fought and even terminated some of my old friends who fell to the dark side and the evil Decepticons. And as we fight, I do my best to supply my allies with new tools,but most are failed sands I'm laughed at for it." Wheeljack let out a sad sigh.

"Then why do you still fight?",asked Iona.

"Hope."

"Hope?"

"Hope, that on day Megatron and his minions will fall and our race and others will be able to come together. Free to create. To build. To expirament. To share knowledge. That's why I fight."

"Oh?," said Iona who's tears where fading at Wheeljack's story.

"Let's get back. The sooner we get to the United States, the sooner your war will end."

"Okay."said Iona wiping her tears as they left the chat room.

Meanwhile in the middle of the Pacific, Kongou sat motoinless, Maya's mental model danced around her, repeating,"It's a carnival", for no rime or reason.

"So 400 and 402 have sunk at the hands of 401 and their allies," Kongou said aloud to herself," the very one I set out to sink. Maya,unchain me."

"No order in database." Kongou continued talking to herself.

"And they tell me,Maya, someone I was beginning to feel for on a deeper level,was a faulty system they created to spy on me. And I'm still chained and cut off from control over my ship", she tried to shake the chains off, "Maya,please."

"No...order...in...data...base." Kongou strained to get the chains off,but only came up with "locked" appearing all over her ship. She let one more sad sigh.

"Maya…"

"Perhaps, you should let me try. Oh, Flagship of the Fleet of Fog's First Oriental Patrol Fleet," said an electronic voice that seemed to have come out of nowhere, with a respectful tone.

"Who said that that?", demanded Kongou. Her facial expressions

turning from sorrow to shock as a metallic figure much bigger than a human stepted out of the shadows of her superstructure.

"Hello, Fast Battleship Kongou,"the figure said with voice that addressed her just seconds ago, " I am Lord Megatron, commander of the Decepticons, and Supreme Ruler of the plant Cybertron. And it would seem we are allies now."