Finally! This chapter was long! Due to a headache and being without painkillers and then having night shifts and sleeping longer than I want, this chapter is late and I'm terribly sorry! But I got it all done! I finally , finally finished. I hope you all enjoy! Please leave a review! And sorry for the long wait, I wanted to write other stuff so I don't get burn out. I really hope I don't get burn out because that would suck

The sight of the singular collection of vintages but brand-new cars racing through the network of streets that night would be a sight to see. Seeing the known Quirkless girl, Izuku Midoriya slipping out of the Camaro once it halted in front of an almost rundown apartment complex is another. Even though they were careful to muffle the noise of their engines, the machines still drew some occasional glances from people. Those who bother to look out their windows were surprise before shrugging going back to their dinners or favorite tv shows.

Izuku looked around in the alley behind the complex as Mei exited the shiny new Camaro as the other Autobots carefully worked their way through the neighborhood streets. Taking a deep breath, she turns to Mei, "Stay here with them," she told her, "I'll be right back with the glasses,"

"You got it Boss," Izuku had to hold back the urge to trip and land on her face, at the way Mei spoke. She frowns at the girl, but the pink hair girl just slightly smile. The two exchanged looks, both silently speaking to each other. Izuku swallows, knowing that if all things go to hell, the outcome will be a war...a war that the whole Earth will be brought into the middle of.

With a nod of her head, Izuku turn on her heel and ran towards the door of her complex. Her annoyance was brought to the boiling point when the landlord of said complex appeared magically in front of the door. "Midoriya," Noboru Osamu sneers at her, staring down at her, "You're late in your rent!"

Izuku's eyes widen before she growls, her fingers twitching, "No it isn't! I sent the money to you yesterday!" a slight crunching sound drew her attention leftward, towards the dark part of the spacious backyard, one that was use as a small play area for the children of the apartment...that is if Osamu didn't yell at them for being on his grass. Izuku's face pale, as one by one, the huge alien robots stepped over the fence out of the alley and onto said grass. Izuku had to hold back the grin of glee she felt, pushing it down before turning her gaze back to Osamu, "I sent the 500 to you yesterday, just because I don't hand the wads of cash to you in person doesn't mean I didn't pay for it," she looks down as Mojo, Osamu's chihuahua appears between his feet barking like hell as he pawed madly at the screen door to get out, "And can you control your dog? One of these days he's going to rip someone's tendons out!"

"Don't you dare say anything about Mojo, you little freak!" Osamu growls, "I, out of the goodness of my heart allow you to live here since you were 15, I can easily kick you out to the curb if I want to!"

"That is actually illegal," Izuku huffs, "Listen I already paid the 500, I'm not going to give you another 500 because you're a greedy piece of shit. Now," she turns her head to Optimus, "Why don't go back to your porker game and getting drunk on your ass," Osamu glares at her, lips sneers before with grumbles he headed back towards his room. Sighing, Izuku turns to see the massive right foot of Optimus turning some of the patio into frisbees while the other reduced Osamu's newly installed stone path into gravel.

"Are you alright?" Optimus asked, making Izuku blink, "I heard you arguing with that man," Izuku's eyes widen at the concern in his metallic voice. She couldn't help but fidget before she nodded her head.

"Its' alright," she stated, "Osamu is a greedy creep but he wouldn't hurt me. Try to leech more money off me yes but he knows I have friends in high places because of the war so he won't do anything," she then blinks as she notices Mojo, who somehow got out, "Seriously think he has a Quirk," she mutters to herself, watching as Mojo raced around Arcee's feet, occasionally leaping upward to snap at an alloyed ankle. And then, to Izuku's horror, the chihuahua raises his leg and pees onto the metal. Arcee growls, peering down in disgust and flicked at the dog with her foot, sending the yelping dog flying into a patch of flowers. "Hey Arcee can you not kill him? My landlord will blame me for it!" she yelps as Arcee's hands shifted into guns, "Hey!"

"You have a rodent infestation and he leaked lubricates all over my foot,"

"He peed on you," Izuku sighs, "Sorry he has male dominance issues, but please do not kill him," Cliffjumper patted Arcee on the shoulder when Mei came striding through the alleyway gate, "Mei I thought I told you to watch them!"

Mei eyes her challenging, "Well, I think they're kinda in a rush," which makes Izuku sighs before she grabs Mojo, who protested back into the complex before hurrying up into her apartment. Anxiously, she rummages through the mess of her daily life, school materials, Quirk analyst notes, and some dirty dishes she hadn't put into the sink yet. Behind her, an immense metal hand rose to the level of the open window. Unceremoniously, it dumped Mei through and onto the floor of Izuku's room. Izuku makes a face at Mei who threw Optimus a dirty look, "They really want those glasses," she mutters before moving to lend in a hand.

"Yeah, I could tell," Izuku breathes out, rubbing her face before she breaks out in a yawn. She was exhausted, between doing some training before getting her groceries, which were now all ruin she realized in anger. To running away from that Con and then fighting the mini one...she was just so exhausted and wanted to fall onto her bed. But she resumed rummaging through her stuff, but still not finding the glasses.

"Where did you last had them?" Mei asked looking under the run down tv stand Izuku had gotten from a yard sale.

"The last time I had them...was in my bag!" Izuku whispers, looking around frantically, "I use them on a project on Archibald!"

"And why were you doing a project on him?" Mei asked, looking up with dust in her hair, "And you really need to clean under this boss,"

Izuku rolls her eyes, "It was for a family genealogy project. Ironic...I use him, and I get alien robots after my ass!" glancing over her shoulder, Izuku does a little scream as she encounters the enormous, reflective face of Optimus staring back at her, "Geeze...don't do that!"

"Have you found them?" he inquired worriedly. "Time is short,"

Izuku's shoulders slump, "I am working on it" she then frowns, "Time is short? Now you listen Orion Pax," she points at him, making him blink his blue optics at him while she heard Ratchet sputters, "You have waited a milliuem, maybe even more, you can wait five more minutes while I try find the glasses. Or," and then she smirks at him, "I'll tell the story about the time Megatron had to safe your butt from upperclass piece of shit,"

Optimus stares at her, "He...told you that?"

"Yep," Izuku smiles popping the p. Though it does surprise her that this is the mech that had flicked off a upper-class cybertronian because he had said some rude things to Megatron. "So how about I continue searching and you get outta here. If people see they're going to freak and think your villains! And then they're going to call the Heroes who will attack you thinking your villains," she raises a finger, "And before you say that humans can't hurt you, most have powers that allow them to wield fire and electricity. And I know one hero just debut and she may be tall as you...or even taller," she frowns a bit, wondering if Mount Lady could grow as tall as Optimus or even taller than him.

"Ah yes…. your Elite Guard," Optimus frowns, "I did not think of them," he turns to his companions, "Autobots: fall back and cloak,"

"Thank you!" Izuku whispers out watching as one by one the Autobots retreated towards the alleyway, almost quiet as Izuku had asked. Until Ratchet, who had been preoccupied a bit with Bulkhead ran into a line of wires. The top of his head brushed against the high voltage line and sparks arched across his skill. An involuntary electronic scream erupted from deep within the robot. Mei looked out the window, watching as he convulses a bit before toppling sideways, shattering the small shed when he fell. Izuku stares in horror while Mei whistles.

Usurpingly, this concentrated calamity did not go unnoticed by the other residents in the complex. Screams and shouts were heard, "Earthquake! Earthquake, Hikari, under the table," Izuku places her face into her hands, a scream escaping from her. Rubbing her hands down her face, she growls when she heard Osamu's roaring shouts, "Mei, new plan," Mei stood up in attention, "Look under the floorboards in the closet, and grab the bag in there. I know you have your guns and hammer with you,"

"Never leave home without any of my babies," Mei grins before heading to said closet. Feeling like everything was becoming too much, like her brain was an old washrag that had undergone its final washing and been hung up to dry for the last time, she growls when she heard thunderous knocking on her door.

"This is just Prime, this is just Prime," Izuku mutters as she fumbles with the knob and with a soft click, the door opens inward to reveal Osamu standing before her, glaring at her hatefully, "What do you want? And will you stop shining that in my face?!"

"I want you out!" Izuku blinks at this, not fully comprehending what Osamu was yelling at, "I am done! Ever since you take tenant here, all I have is bad luck! I want you out at this moment!"

"I told you that is illegal! I will call the cops on you!" Izuku screams, gripping the frame of the door tightly, "You are not allowed to kick me to the streets!"

"Call the cops! I don't give a flying fuck and they will side with me knowing that you are Quirkless! You are a waste of space and honestly should had died years ago!"

Optimus, unknown to the two had to fight the urge to growl. He was hearing everything this...cruel example of humanity was spewing at Izuku. His servos clenched but he could feel Ratchet giving him a look, or the best look he could give after getting that shock treatment. But he didn't care...not really….not after opening the bond that he close off after he became an Prime. When Ratchet had inform them of the link to Megatron, he had open up the bond and to his surprise not only felt Megatron's spark for the first time, but also another spark, small but ever growing. He didn't hesitate one bit, accepting the bond between him and the small spark, it was almost instinctual to him. He knew it was the same for Bumblebee, the scout trembling in anger, wanting nothing more than to grab the human who was yelling at Izuku.

"That fleshling is very irritating," Bulkhead growls, and Optimus could see that the Wrecker did not like the words being scream at Izuku either, "May I take them out?"

"I'm with Bulkhead with this," Cliffjumper stated, nodding his head in agreement.

"Bulkhead, Cliffjumper, you both know we do not harm humans," Optimus reminded, giving them both a look, "And that means you to Bumblebee,"

Bumblebee makes several angry but quiet beeps. Cliffjumper chuckles, "Bee is right, it is an option,"

"Alright! Alright!" Izuku throws her hands in the air, her eyes landing on the backpack she had been searching for, "You want me gone! So be it, but I hope you have a pretty damn good lawyer," snatching the backpack which had been luckily lying on her hamper in the hall to her former room. Untouched, unopen and to all intents and appearances, unmessed. She quickly unzips it, and Izuku felt a breath of air escape from her lips as she found the glasses in the inside pocket where she had put them, "Got them," Izuku whispers to Mei, who throws her another bag to her. Grabbing it, she slips it on, "Lets get out of here,"

They both move towards the front door, hoping Bumblebee would be there waiting for them. But both Maximals stop in their tracks when they saw the front yard of the complex was full of men and woman. Some wore dark suits and busied themselves using strange instruments to scan immediate surroundings. Others carried even more peculiar devices whose readouts occupied their full attention. Standing by himself in front of the doorway and facing Izuku was a tall, skinny, eroded looking individual who core an air of seriousness around him like a thick fog. The sort of man who delivered clean white envelopes secured with the emperor of Japan's seal.

"Izuku Midyama?" he asked straightforwardly, making Izuku frown at the mispronouncing of her last name. Briefly, he flashed an impressively garish badge embossed with an insignia Izuku nor Mei recognized, and neither were given enough time to study at length, "Name's Simmons. With the American government. Sector Seven,"

Mystified Izuku frowns, "Never heard of it...and why is an branch of the American government here?"

"And you never will," the agent informed her, "You are the great, great granddaughter of the Arctic explorer Captain Archibald Witkity?"

"It's Witwicky and my last name is Midoriya," Izuku informed, feeling a bit of annoyance building up in her, "What the hell is this about,"

Simmons was patient, "The American Government has kept an eye on you and your family since he started spewing those crazy things, and we especially kept an eye on you after the Kamino War...we think your car is involved in a worldwide security matter,"

Izuku fought the urge to widen her eyes, did Simmons know about the Cybertronians? She thought it had only been the Maximals, Predacons and those who work at Sumdacs.."The Camaro?" she laughs a bit, "You...you are crazy,"

"We got massive hits," one agent called out to Simmons, indicating the distinctive instrument he was wielding. Simmons looked back at him, nodding his head as if the observation was no more than he had expected.

"Get a sample and readings," he stated before turning back to Izuku and Mei, "Have you two been experiencing any flu-like symptoms. Aching joins? Fever? How are your bowel movements,"

Mei gawked at him, "I beg your pardon?"

"Nausea?" Simmons continued without a pause, "Swollen glands?" he then shakes his head, reaching into his pocket and withdrew a small device. Waving it over her face, even as Izuku takes a step back, Simmons grins, "Fourteen on the counter! Bingo! Tag and bag 'em!"

Izuku's eyes widen but before she and Mei could do anything they were wrestled, manhandle and hustled. She could hear Osamu's bark of laughter as they were roughly shoved out of the complex and onto the street before being pushed inside one of the waiting black SUV. One by one the line of cars and SUVs pulled out of their parrel parking spots and down into the street, accelerating in the direction of the nearest freeway on ramp. Unknown to them, as they sped off, the Autobots stared out to follow the course of the departing vehicles.

"Alright you oaf," Melissa blinks at the way the old and very small woman talked to her Uncle Might. But she bit her tongue. Recovery Girl, the most famous Heroine with a healing Quirk, had offer to look over her. After her Uncle Might had asked her to take One For All from him, to one day take his place as the Symbol of Peace, she had accepted with no hesitation. But Uncle Might had warned her that she must prepare her body first, that because of how strong it has gotten over the years, being passed down from eight people, her body wouldn't handle the Quirk as it was now. Melissa shivers at the thought of her limbs blowing off.

Right now though, Melissa sat in the nurse's office of U.A., trying hard to not squeal at the fact that she was in her Uncle Might's old university, with Recovery Girl helping figure out a training plan for her. Uncle Might had admitted that he would have use the same training plan that his own Master had gave him but thought a bit before charging in since Melissa was a girl and not a boy. So here they were, late at night, getting a check up by the old woman, "Well...your very healthy, but I suggest that you do start taking vitamins and eating more than you usually do. While I will be rewriting his training plan, it still will be very hard and tiring. You will need the extra calories,"

"But will I be able to get it all done in ten months?" Recovery Girl blinks at Melissa's question and she couldn't help but flush at the stare, "Like I promise I won't be pushing myself too hard, that will just do the opposite of what we want, but I do want to be able to take the Quirk before the Entrance Exam," she rubs the back of her head, "and while I know there is other ways to get into the Hero Course if you fail the entrance exam...I don't want to be that much behind,"

Recovery Girl sighs, shaking her head before giving All Might a glare, "Putting pressure on the girl already, huh," Melissa frowns while Uncle Might sputters, coughing out blood. Before the two could say anything, especially Melissa, Recovery Girl sighs, "If you follow the plan, you shall at least be done a week before the exams. But only if you follow the plan," she stated firmly, "No trying to do more than you should, that will just tire you and that will slow you down,"

Melissa nodded her head, clenching her hands on her knees. She takes a deep breath to calm her nerves, before she felt a pat to her hand. Her head snaps up to look at Recovery Girl, "Deep breaths, lass. Everything will be alright; I promise you that. As long as you don't be an idiot like this lug you'll do just fine,"

Melissa sighs but startles when she felt a vibration in her pocket. Pulling out her phone she grimaces, "Excuse me for a bit...it's my mom," Uncle Might turns to her with concern, and she could see a flash of disgust in his blue eyes but she shakes her head, walking out of the nurse's office, answering her cell, "Hi mom!" she grimaces at how cringy she sounded.

"Darling! Its so good to hear from you! How is Japan treating you. I know that Toshinori said he would help you and all but being in Japan is such a big change," Melissa felt a pit forming in her stomach at the way her mom sounded. Like nothing was wrong, like the divorce that she was having didn't really matter because she didn't love her dad. That the eighteen years of marriage didn't matter because dad wasn't Uncle Might, "How is Toshinori? Big guy still-"

"Mom, please don't ask me about Uncle Might," Melissa interrupts, almost in a snapping tone. Sighing her shoulders slump as she leans against the wall, "And everything is alright, I'm settling in fine. Sure its a bit hard to remember that I'm supposed to speak Japanese and not English but its expected,"

"It is. I don't find any fault in that, living in Japan is a big change than living on I-Island. Anyway, I know that your father mention that you are going to try for U.A University? I think you will pass with no trouble. With the inventions you made at I-Island's Academy you will find no problem into getting into the Support Course,"

"Yeaaah…" Melissa chuckles, hoping that her laugh didn't sound awful, "Getting into the Support Course will be easy," "Its getting into the Hero Course that will be hard...but I got to keep it all a secret, especially from mom. If she knew that Uncle Might can pass down his Quirk," she shakes her head, not wanting to even think about it, "I'll be fine mom, there's no need to worry about me,"

"Oh I know there is nothing to worry about. You may have taken your father's last name, but you are a Gould,"

Bright orange eyes looked onto the tv, as a hand gently wrapped around the wine glass, lifting it up to lips. The tv was blaring about a report about Star and Stripes. About how the hero will be out of commission due to an injury to not only her leg but also to her neck. "You do fine sweet heart...you not only got your father's brains but my work ethics...just make sure you don't push yourself too hard, ok?"

"Alright….I got to go mom….love you,"

"Love you too, Melissa," placing the phone down, Alexandra Gould formerly Shield smirks, watching the news in satisfaction. "Well, that takes care of one thing." she stated, pushing a strand of her blonde hair out of her face before she picks up her laptop.

Alexadra: Number One Hero in American down, you got plenty of time but still a time limit before she gets the help she needs to be back onto the field. Make it count.

Soundwave: Affirmative. Warning will be taken into consideration. Stand-by for further commands.

Alexandra smiles leaning into her couch. She felt bad that things were going to change, espically when her daughter was taking the first step into adulthood, "She will understand. While the rest of humanity will be enslaved, the Gould Family shall be on top," she sips at her wine, "She might enjoy it after how Japan will treat her. The way the people who are Quirkless are there may harden her heart," she grins a bit, closing her orange eyes.

"So tell me...Auroa Primal...that is your code name in the Maximals?" Izuku frowns at Simmons while the black SUVs swept through the nightcloaked Musutafu. The man just smiles at her glare, pulling out a tiny recorder and clicked it to life. Slightly garble snatches of Izuku's voicemail she had sent to Mei filled the interior of the SUV.

"Of course the one night...they're here...the things we learn….Axalon and Darksyde….true...right about my car...its alive,"

On the alive, the agent halted the playback, "Inexplicable but most interesting. Please enlighten me further," his expression, his posture, his tone: everything combined to indicate that he was dead serious. "I need every word. Everything and anything you can tell me," his eyes all but burned into Izuku's, "Don't leave anything out,"

Izuku stares at him, frowning before she sighs. Mei looks at her, watching as Izuku leans back, "this is all a huge misunderstanding. I was having a nightmare about the war...and had dreamed that my car had been turned into one of those things…" she waves her hand, opening her eyes, "Its you know...one of those PTSD dreams...I thought I was back on the battlefield…"

Simmons just laugh as if that was the most funny thing she had ever said "What d'you kids know about aliens?" he asked unexpectedly.

"Aliens?" Mei's shocked response was maybe just a bit, "Like, Martians? Don't believe in them. Its all-total crap."

Simmons stares at them, before he pulled out the badge once more, "You see this? This is a Do whatever I want and get away with it badge. And it wouldn't be the first time," he sneers at Izuku, "My great-grat grandfather locked up your great great grandfather, and it looks like history is about to repeat itself,"

"Don't listen to him Boss," Mei glares, "The son of a bitch may be able to do something like that if we were in America, but he really can't do anything here while in Japan.," she met Simmons's gaze without blinking, "He's just pissy 'cause he's gotta get back to guarding the Mall,"

Simmon's tone shifted from threatening to venomous as he glared at her, "Hey, you in the training bra. Do not test me. Not now, not tonight. Especially with your daddy's parole coming up," Izuku growls watching as Mei's face pale, all defiance seeping out of her. Izuku knew what had happen to Takumi Hatsume or better known as Tankor of the Predacons. The man was a good man, loved his family but he couldn't hold down a job so the easiest way for him to get cash was fix cars that didn't belong to him...he also brought Mei along with him for he couldn't always get a babysitter. It was the reason why they were in Kamino when Scourge woke up. Simmon grins, "It would be such a shame if he had to rot in jail for the rest of his natural life," he turns back to Izuku, "It is time to talk!"

Izuku glares, about to spew a lot of curses at the man but was stopped by the sound, sight and shudder of an enormous metal foot slamming down in front of the SUV. The government vehicle spun to sudden and violent stop. Izuku;s head turn this way and that as repeated pounded indicated the presence of something huge and heavy walking around it. Inside the SUV an assortment of sensitive instruments went berserk as blinding light filled the interior of the car. Simmons threw his hands up, while the driver tried to accelerate forward. He failed because the car had been lifted into the air and off the road, metallic fingers gripping the roof before it was ripped off, making the SUV fall back onto the road. Izuku smiles at the sight of Optimus Prime looking down at them, the other Autobots surrounding them.

"Oh wow," Izuku leans forward, grinning at Simmons, "now you a-holes are in serious trouble~" she chuckles as Simmons and the driver drew their weapons, but they promptly flew out of their hands and into Arcee's palm, "Gentlemen, allow you to introduce you to my friend, Optimus Prime,"

"Taking the children was a bad mistake," Optimus growls, "Get out of the car now," he order thunderously, a tinged of anger in his voice. Simmons and the driver compiled, Izuku and Mei slipping off. Without hesitation, Izuku snaps the handcuffs off of her easily, before doing the same with Mei.

"You ok Rhinox?" she whispered, the pink hair girl looking up at her over her shoulder, "You know that I won't allow that to happen. I can contact Tigershard if he tries to,"

Mei nods her head, but turns as Ratchet gruffly speaks, "You are not surprised to see us. You are not afraid,"

"Look, uh," Simmons stammered, "there are Sector Seven Protocols that need to be observed here. Okay? I'm not authorized to communicate with you, except to tell you that I can't communicate with you,"

"What is Sector Seven?" Simmons turns to Izuku as she walked over, "Answer me,"

"I'm the one who asks questions around here. Not you, young lady!"

But Izuku frowns, crossing her arms, "I wonder how the World Hero Association will think about you not only kidnapping two girls, but a branch of an American Government that no one has ever heard of doing it in Japan," Izuku smiles as Simmons face pale, "Oh surprise?" she pulls out her phone, idly strolling, "You know I can call my minder, I know she wouldn't be happy about me being kidnap. And I'm sure my detective friend who has a truth quirk will love to hear what you say,"

"Brave now all of sudden, with your big alien friends standing over there," Simmons sneers, but before Izuku could say anything, Bumblebee opens something, and then Mei and Izuku broke down in laughter as a jet of lubricant shot out to spray all over Simmons, "Get that thing to stop!" Simmons pleaded as he flailed uselessly with both hands at the dark, soaking stream.

"Bumblebee, stop lubricating the man," Optimus spoke, after a bit of a pause. Izuku looks up at him, and she could see the flash of amusement on his face.

She then looks at Simmons, who was glaring at her with utter rage and she snorts, "Sorry to say, but I saw scarier stuff than you ever wish you could be. I'm not brave because of them, I am brave because you are nothing more than a worm in my eyes,"

After a bit and using the handcuffs they found attached to the men, they began to secure them to a pole. Mei though, still piss at what Simmons said about her dad walked up to him, "Alright big guy, take off your pants,"

Blinking at her, while still drench in lubricant, Simmons stares at her, "And for what?"

"For threating my dad," Mei sniffs, "Your clothes, all of it. Off," she orders.

Glaring through the liquid, Simmons begins to pull off his suit jacket, "You lady, this is the beginning of the end of your life," he snaps off his clip tie before unbuttoning his shirt, before dropping their trousers. His undershirt and boxers were by now no less fluid soaked than the rest of his clothes. Izuku couldn't help but snort at how pale Simmons leg's were, looking as if they haven't seen the light of day in years.

But before she could point it out, the whup-whup of several helicopters made Izuku and Mei turn their heads to see them cresting the nearby hillside. A moment later a small fleet of SUVs arrived driving towards both escapees and robots. High intensity lights swept across Optimus Prime's massive frame, watching as he takes on giant step forward, he picked Izuku and Mei up, reach back and deposited them on his shoulders, "Hold on,"

Bulkhead's hand shifted into a giant wrecking ball, which he slams into the road, sending out a pulse blast that simultaneously flattened the tires on every one of the SUVs. As multiple vehicles screech across the pavement, Optimus charged in the direction of the nearest cover, both Izuku and Mei holding onto his shoulders for dear life.

One of the choppers set off in pursuit, and the pilot grew in frustration at his sensing gear. Unknown to them, Optimus was clinging to the underside of the bridge that the helicopter flew under. While Optimus had it easy, both Izuku and Mei were having it hard to stay clinging. Mei was sucked down due to the motor wash from the helicopter passing directly, and while Izuku tried to keep hold of both Optimus and Mei. "Don't let me go! Don't let me go! Shit Shit Shit!" Mei screams as Izuku found herself losing her grip. Optimus tries to catch them, swinging out his legs, but all the effort did was slow down their fall. The eyeglasses case slipped from Izuku's pocket unknowingly to her, falling onto the ground without much of a crack.

Izuku closes her eyes, waiting for the impact of pain, and it did, but it was less than she expected. Looking up, she saw Bumblebee holding her and Mei in his hands. With infinite gentleness, Bumblebee places them down on the roadside, but Izuku screams as a steel mesh net launch from one of the circling copters looped his right arms while another whipped around his legs. Working in unison, the two turned north, yanking Bumblebee off his feet and dragging him across the asphalt. Heedless of her own wellbeing, Izuku ran after the entangled Autobot, her arms beginning to burn.

"Boss! Look ou-" Mei began, trying to hurried after her but her words cut off by the heavy hand that slapped across her mouth. Before Izuku could even get close, a second beefy agent tried to wrestle her back to the direction of the waiting vehicles. But watching as Bumblebee shrieks in pain as some sort of substance was sprayed onto him, her eyes began to glow red. Her bandages unraveled as skin torn from her arms, metal slowly cloaking the flesh and bone underneath, fingers sharpened into claws, that she turns around, slashing across the neck of the agent. He takes a step back, his hand pressing against the bleeding wound, staring at her in horror before he topples over.

With a snarl, Izuku turns back to the horrifying scene before her and snarls, "Get away from him, you maggots!" blue lighting sparks across her body as she screams in rage, charging towards another man. The man turns holding out the spray gun as Izuku brigs down her claws, easily breaking it in two. The man how in pain as cold plastic enveloped his lower limb, before Izuku's fist slams into his face, knocking him out. Growls erupted from Izuku's throat, hissing in fury as many more agents begin to surround her, pulling her back to a SUV where Mei was in.

Simmons was standing next to the door, a bullet proof fest over his undershirt, "Happy to see me again?" he grins as Izuku snarls. Before the agents could do anything to stop her, she lashes her hand out and Simmons cried out, clutching his face as it bleeds. HE looks up, hands stained with blood as Izuku stares at him, with disgust in her eyes.

"You better pray to any God you believe in. Because I will make you rue the day," Izuku smiles, "Charlie, Hotel, Echo, Lima, Papa," she croaks out, grinning when Simmons gave her a confuse look, but Izuku just tilts her head, smiling even as she was pushed into the back of the car, almost on top of Mei.

As the cars screech away, the Autobots watched sadly as both girls and Bumblebee who was lifted up, frozen and trapped in the net. Nothing remained, it once more quiet under the bridge, the only sign that something had happen was due to the puddles of blood left behind...and the small glasses that were cracked but not shatter. Optimus vented, gently taking ahold of the glasses in his fingers, staring into the distance sadly.

They had the glasses, but they had lost someone important to all of them.

So Bumblebee and Izuku and Mei have been taken, and soon the real fun shall begin. I decied in this chapter we will see how Melissa is doing and yeah...I did a hint on what is going to happen later on in the story! I wonder if anyone will catch that on?

Anyway I hope you all enjoy! Please leave a review, I love them