"Swindle? How did you get this number? Are you here on Earth?" Runabout asked.

Windcharger had taken the lead, but he was quickly tiring out. Tracks zipped past him, but screeched to a halt. Windcharger did the same.
"What do you see Tracks?"
"I...don't know. It looks like...no! It can't be..." He drove off.
"Hey! Wait up!" Windcharger said as he sped off after him.

 

"hey man! never mind how I got yo number dude. The comabticons have been here on earth for a long long time."

The three autobots rolled out into the desert.

 

"Ugh, you know we aren't really in the mood to deal with the Combaticons right now Swindle. What do you want?" Runabout asked.

Tracks saw three cars start driving off into the desert, only a minute ago, they weren't cars. He hoped dearly they were other Autobots, but prepared for the worst...

 

"Haha, you are a funny one. Our captian requires you presence. No never mind. Just pullin your leg. Where are you?"

Sideswipe noticed the convoy behind them. "Shall we check them out Cliff?" The pagani readily agreed, "Let's go bro!" The two bots roared towards them.

 

"We were watching an Autobot, some new guy that just showed up out of nowhere! You distracted us and now we've lost him!" Runabout replied.

Tracks noticed the cars changing direction. He transformed and drew his Black Beam Gun. Windcharger also transformed and flipped out his Ionic Pulse Rifle.

Nightbeat and Brawn drove into the city, hoping to learn more about these strange "humans".

 

"What! autobots here! I'm comin to meet you punks."

Sideswipe. who was always a fan of the dramatic, transformed and rollerskated in front of the bots. Cliffjumper, the fluid and fast gunslinger, locked and loaded. "Good evening gentlemen." Sideswipe said.

 

"Swindle! No! We have orders to try and remain incognito, we don't need you showing up and ruining that!" Runabout said.

"I certainly hope it is." Windcharger said aggressively. Tracks kept his gun pointed at Sideswipe.
"Who are you two? I suggest that you answer quickly, Windcharger has a slippery trigger finger." Tracks said.

 

"I'm coming anyway. Where are you?" Swindle laughed and hung up.

"My name is Sideswipe, and this is my partner Cliffjumper. We are autobots."

 

"Sideswipe, Cliffjumper? Impossible! They...they've been dead for years! You can't be them!" Tracks said in disbelief.

 

"Dead?" Sideswipe looked at himself, "We are definitely not dead." Cliffjumper added, "We were sent by Optimus to search for something." Sideswipe finished, "That's why Sentinel said we were dead. It was a top secret mission."

Swindle roared out of the army base he was at. He headed towards the twins.

 

"Search for something...well, what re you guys looking for?" Tracks asked.

Nightbeat and Brawn saw Swindle driving towards the Twins.
"Brawn, do you notice anything suspicious about that vehicle?"
"Umm...no, not particularly, why?"
"It just seems a little off that a vehicle that looks like it's designed for military use would be rendezvousing with two identical vehicles that look to be designed for civilian use."
"Uhhhhh..."
"Let's go investigate this strange occurrence." Nightbeat said as he drove towards them, Brawn followed.

 

"Who are you? If you are respectable autobots we can tell you."

Swindle saw the twins up ahead. He linked his comm "Yo buddies! See me comin?!"

 

"I'm Tracks, this is Windcharger. We're part of Nightbeat's crew. We saw a strange energon signature pop up here and we decided to check it out." Tracks replied.

"*sigh* Yes Swindle, we see you coming. Sheesh, he's more annoying than we are!" Runabout said.

 

"That was probably Prowl. We were sent here to find the Allspark. Help would be of great use."

Swindle joined the twins. "So, where are them autobots."

 

"The...allspark." Windcharger said in disbelief. Tracks was silent, his jaw wide open. "We thought it was lost, we've been searching for it for years!"

Runabout and Runamuck transformed.
"That's what I was trying to tell you, because of you, he got away!" Runabout said angrily.
"Though ya know what Runabout? I bet Swindle here could use a good old fashioned beating..." He was interpreted by Nightbeat and Brawn transforming.
"Excuse me, you guys wouldn't happen to be Decepticons, would you?" Nightbeat asked.

 

Prowl drove up, "Megatron and the decepticons are already on this planet." Sidewsipe sighed, "We better hurry."

Swindle addressed the two autobots, "Those two are."

 

"Swindle you two-faced son-of-a-glitch!" Runamuck said as he punched him in the face. Runabout fired at the Autobots. Nightbeat pulled his pistols and fired, while Brawn drew his axe and charged.

 

Swindle just grinned, he transformed and drove off.

 

Brawn sliced through Runamuck's right arm. Seeing Swindle drive off, he transformed and gave chase. Nightbeat fired multiple shots at Runabout, sending him and his brother into a retreat.

 

Swindle commed his fellow combaticons, "YO, Vortex! I need back up."

Sideswipe and his squad prepared to leave, "You guys coming?" He asked his new comrades.