Hello All I've choosen to reintroduce my fan-fic, due to the lack of replies in my old one. I'll update it with smaller updates from part 1. Part 2 is being peer edited by a friend on the forum while Part 3 is in the works. Here's part 1 for your enjoyment. Japan Present Day Sam suddenly awoke. Mikela turned over and said in her usual sexy voice “Good morning, Sam.” Sam replied with a equally courteous “Good morning,Mikala.” Samuel walked up to the roof and inhaled the usual toxic air of Japan in summer. 'Can’t wait to get to the office' Sam though. Samuel hated his job and everyone who worked at Honda knew it. Samuel worked in the Engine Diagnostic Department behind a computer.He walked into the cubicle farm and manned his station. He found a note written in perfect Chinese and read it very slowly. It said: Samuel, Please come to my office and report for special assignment. Takashi Wong Sam reluctantly walked to Takashi’s office. Takashi was a balding Chinese man in his late fifties who claimed to have worked on Honda’s F1 engine. Everyone in the engine area though that was a lie And was secretly sneeking into his office to look for schematics. Sam knocked and heard a reply in broken english “Come in!” Takashi was dressed in a faded pin stripped suit with a muti-coloured bowtie. Sam bowed at the waist, as was the custom in Japan when meeting someone superior. Takashi bowed in return and began the coversation in Japanese “Thank you for coming on such short notice, Sam. I wanted to discuss my secret project for you.” Sam nodded with enthusiasm and wanted Takashi to continue. “ Your secret project is to oversee testing of Honda’s new V-32” Sam’s heart leaped into his throat. Here he was, being asked by one of the founding fathers of Honda, to oversee final testing of a completely new engine that had yet to see Honda Showrooms around the world. Sam was estactic and replyed “Yes Sir, Mr.Takashi. Right away!” Sam turned around and walked slowly out of the office. He logged onto his terminal computer and sent a quick email to Mikela. Sam finished his job catching up on paperwork regarding quality control of engines. After what had happened in Egypt regarding the Matrix of Leadership, He was always cautious about his connections. He logged out of his terminal and walked outside into the crisp, humid evening air. Across the street was a Peterbilt 379 double parked. It had a flame job and looked familiar. Sam got into and it drove away. The truck headed for a abandoned warehouse located off of a major highway. The door of the truck opened and Sam got out. The truck transformed, and Optimus Prime stood up. Prime said “Sam, a threat has been detected in the far reaches of outer space. I have dispatched my brother, Primus, to investigate.” Sam replyed “This isn’t my war, Optimus. Where’s Bumblebee?” Prime looked at him with a look of gratitude “ Bumblebee is helping investigate with Hot Shot. I’ve decided to issue you another guardian. Ultra Magnus! “ A semi car carrier roared into the building. Gleaming white and blue paint covered the truck from front to back. Like Prime, He also had a flame job. Ultra Magnus transformed and Sam stood awestruck. When Ultra Magnus spoke, he did so with a voice deeper than Prime “ Together we shall rid the world of Decepticons. Sorry about that, son. I’ve been stuck in statis lock since before you were born. Thank the lord for Jolt and Ratchet.” Prime spoke again “ Ultra Magnus will be your guardian until Bumblebee returns” Sam nodded his head and watched Ultra Magnus transform back to truck mode. Sam got into the cab and roared away.