A quite road on the side of the cliff. the sea breeze & the seagulls rollicking off the shore. A vehicle is seen in the distance on the cliff road. As it gets closer, the vehicle appears to be a truck. The red & blue paint job reflects the light of the sun. The man driving the truck appeared to be in his 30's, Caucasian with a rugged look to him. As the Red truck pases, two jets & a helicopter rise over the cliff. The helicopter open fires on the red truck, with a heavy machine gun turret attached to the bottom. Few bullets hit the truck. Dan: We're under fire! Optimus: Don't worry Dan, just a little further. Dan: I don't think we can take much more of this. The red truck was reaching the end of the cliff road. Optimus: Almost there. Suddenly, another jet rises from the end of the road, loaded with a heavy arsenal. Dan: Oh Crap. The Jet unleashes a barrage of missiles straight at the truck. Seen from bystanders nearby, a large explosion causes panic as shrapnel flies over a local resort. A large red & blue truck door lands on a coffee shop table, smoking, showing a strange but familiar insignia.