People don’t need to see a big caption saying ‘a year has passed’, because it’s probably a gimmick in this already very short tale Contining with this in mind, Sari is now a ten year old. Ten years old, twice the age Sari in her other universe upgraded using an object called the key. The Autobots on the moon were having troubles of their own fixing their spaceship winding up annoyed and very frustrated. Sumdac was informed by his daughter about the person who told Auto that Sari was alive. A deal had been struck, early as a few days ago.

            “Mr.Jacob Henderson, if you want your wife and daughter to be safe from my machines…”  Sumdac taps his finger on his desk, with a visible frightened man sitting in the chair in front of it. “We must make a deal, since you do not work for me… you have a bright chance of stay alive…under a deal.”

            Jacob Henderson is technically a genius, however, he couldn’t get himself out of this mess.

            “W-w-wwhat kind?” He fears Sumdac, a friend of his died in front of his eyes because of those  sonic machines guarding the building right outside. He didn’t have anything else to save him.Jacob just had his gut and nothing else, his fidgeting body displayed him as a man without power.

            “Your older boy.” Sumdac pulls up a image from his computer. “I heard he’s got these powers…The computers say all of it came from him. I want your boy, once he’s old enough to be used properly. If he dies, anyone who killed him will be his replacement under the terms you give him to me when I ask. Not this year, but when everything has become…dire.”

            Jacob gulps. Sumdac’s plan sounded cruel in a way, like Adam became his property to use or summon. Though it sounded quite fitting on the killer must take his place condition. It sounded right to him at the time. He knew this would be a regrettable decision for him and his family who were living in Washington D.C.

            “In return for your cooperation, you won’t be killed.” Sumdac adds, putting a slip of paper on the table.

            His hands were shaking.

            “D-d-deal.” Jacob signs the paper with his signature. He slid it back. “…H-h-h-he’s the wierdball of our family, been like it since he was born. He was like…” He couldn’t explain. “A big ball of technology that reacted to scanners….It was scary. Do not use Metal detectors on him under any condition.” The man warns Sumdac.

            Sumdac chuckled.

            “Whatever you say.”

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            Sumdac’s Laboratory…

            Sari looks up at the lifeless head.  “If he’s the leader of a crew…why is he here?” She tilted her head to the right, obviously confused. “and these ‘Heroes’, why were they so vague on talking about  whoever...” Sari’s left hand retracts to show the middle red glowing orb-like project at the middle of her hand.  “Maybe this will spring it to life.”

            She throws it right at the cables that created sparks flying out from all angels. Only a half of Optimus’s helmet remained.  This is a direct result from years of Sumdac using him to create advanced technology for his empire; however this didn’t stop electricity from doing what it was sent to do.  This electricity strikes his processor and reactivates Optimus. Both red optics powered on, including what seems to be a pupil at one remaining optic.

     “Where…Where am I?” The head demands, with something covering his mouth that has been…well..damaged or gone for a while.

         “You are in the terrordome,” Sari tells him. “And…you are Optimus Prime?”

            The red optics daggered at her.

            “WHO DO YOU THINK?” He bellowed. “MEGATRON OR PRIMUS?”

            Sari did not flinch.

            “Rude as the other Autobots.” Sari mutters to herself. “Totally not surprising.”

     It caught Optimus’s hearing.  It suddenly dawned on him that parts of his optics were cracked and he couldn’t move any part of his body. Speaking of which he did not have a body at all. It was missing.  “…You met the others? What are you?” His  telescope like optic retracted forwards at Sari.  “Where is my body!”

            Sari laughs.

            “It’s long gone by now.” She starts.  “I have met the others…on the moon. I’m a Techno-Organic held as a slave by my own ‘dad’” Sari points at her own concrete control collar made by her father. She retracted the hand that had jolted Optimus to life.   It angered Optimus Prime to see a slave collar; in his view, cybertronians had every right to have organics dead or have them as their pet by a collar, something in his processor told him he might be the one who gets the collar.

            “Sari,escort Mr.Henderson out of the Terrordome!”

            Sari yelped, feeling a sting from the collar. “Got to go.”  

      She leaves Optimus in the room with what happens to be having broken dinosaur machines from a park that once operated, Sumdac apparently was repairing them for business. So the Prime hacked into the system connected to these dinosaurs. Hmm…. Maybe VAZ could be useful for this. VAZ stood for “Villianous,Andur, Zope” that is capable of creating a spark without needing an allspark shards, and can simply override commands. That contradicts any signal or demand from a device…It left the target alive.

     He activates the programming on all three dinosaurs. This program can also automatically repair any damage the machine had before being onlined and in a way gave minds to these machines. Work...work….Optimus watched all three machine’s ‘eye’s glow  a bright red automatically. Meaning they were alive.

  The T-Rexes eyes slowly gained momentum of life. He didn't know anything of what is going on. He didn't know where he was. He remembered the Dinosaur era searching for food to eat and prey on the small animals residing on the basic ground below potential victims of Egg thievery.

This dinosaur knew he was hungry.

   "Hello. I am Optimus Prime, your creator." Optimus spoke. "You are in a different location. Not hard to tell. But your friends, previous friends, have become fossils and used for fuel. This may be a grim, locked cell. You can make that different by destroying this all."

    The newly onlined Dinobots cried at this revelation.

    "Humans are bad." Optimus, The head, said again. "Planes, fighter jets, Tanks, and scum humans are using your friends for the worst. When you see these vehicles--" He showed the Cybertronian vehicles of the Decepticons. "Don't show them mercy. Kill them."

   "ME,GRIMLOCK, HUNGRY!” Grimlock declares, being the T-Rex, standing on both his tall legs.

    “HUNGRY!" They cried, dashing out of the building. It left a big hole in the room, though it wasn’t that big really so anyone could see what Sumdac had up there. From the outside we see them sliding down the glass while the flying based Dinobot is re-learning to fly. The Three horned Dinobot flew to the right dodging a large bullet shaped missile while Grimlock leaped off by it. The flying based Dinobot crashed on the ground beside Grimlock. Never the less…they were able to complain.  "FOOOD! HUNGRY!WATER!"

    Apparently, they did not listen to a word he said. We switch our view back to Optimus Prime’s scene, where the three dinobot’s figures are seen running down the street searching for café’s or restaurant.  The Prime’s red optic retracted back into where it should be. Optimus saw what he has been brought to…a whole city of organics.

  A frustrated Optimus Prime said, "....Why does nobody listen to me?"  He decided on doing something else…more daring. He checked the frequency for Omega Supreme’s communication systems.  “This is Optimus Prime, I am alive, and I want off this planet!  Autobots, come get me.”

     16 hours later…

    Sari awoke to find herself cuffed on a chair, something kept her head in place, and her legs were pinned against the hard metal part of mentioned object above. Something dark is about to happen... Very dark.  Optimus’s head was resting, or at least she thought he was.  Her father is behind a control panel with a whole group of automatons surrounding her in precaution. He never did that before.

     What’s going on?

     “I swear, if you are going to break my legs, I will kill you!” Sari spats out the man.        

    Sumdac smirked.

      “No, it’s something more…” Sumdac vaguely said, fiddling on some options pertaining to this experiement on his ‘daughter’. Sari’s allspark senses kicked in overgear, there was a lot of them in range…They were close to her. But Sari couldn’t see them. She figured she will be left in pain for weeks after this.  “Now…say bye bye to your childhood.”

      Sari’s eyes widened. Did he just say what I THOUGHT HE SAID!

     The view retracts from Sari’s perspective.  Sumdac pulls down a level letting red energy consume her.  Optimus is not in recharge. He is awake by all accounts. It’s…the allspark. He has pieces of the Allspark!  The little girl’s body sent a large gust of air making the other robots hit the recently replaced wall. The chair keeping Sari still broke apart. Is she….upgrading?

   Two red allspark shards came out from her head at different sides; another set appeared on her shoulders, a third set appeared under and behind the front knee area of her legs. Sari’s child body changed  as she stood up as  her eyes are glowing a bright red. Sumdac backs away from the incredible power being summoned in her small and short body. Within a very bright flash her entire appearance changed.        

            The flash ended in a second leaving a teenager in place. Her pigtails were smaller, under her eye were three black eyelash like marks, she has a spark chamber similar to her counterpart except for it being red, her entire appearance can be described almost like her goody-good counterpart except for the color and design. It shouted pure evil, prankster, and the subject dark purple could stand for.  Sari’s body is weak from her upgrade. She collapsed on the ground instead of fighting.

      “It…it..it works!” Sumdac cries out.

    While the man cheered…Optimus Prime has also been affected; red bolts begin repairing his optics, his helmet regained shape and form, arms and his other body parts --were summoned from where they had been—flew straight into the Terrordome reconnecting his entire body to his head, and his entire body reformatted into his earthmode.  The room was so big apparently gigantic robots can stand inside it.

            “You.” Optimus growled at Sumdac.

            Sumdac turns around to see the Autobot face to face.

            “Time for you to die!” The giant Autobot takes out his axe.

   Now here’s a difficult situation starring Sumdac and Optimus Prime; Optimus has a weapon, While Sumdac has a lot of automatons. Who do you think will win or die in this scenario?  Optimus is taller than Sumdac by several stories made up by Cybertronian metal. Sumdac is made in several ways. Returning to what was just unfolded in the laboratory of Isaac Sumdac sometime in the day.

    “Automatons attack him.” Sumdac shouts at the flood of Automaton machine swarming into the room. “AND PIN HIM so he won’t move, make the collar!”

            Optimus looks over his shoulder moments before these large dark gray machines tackled him on the ground.  He feels this tingling senstation around the cables connected to his head from the neck down.  Optimus tries moving them off but they were so heavy on him anything attempt was frutile.  He feels something clamp around his neck. A shot through his entire body.

            Optimus lost conscious.

            Sumdac knew there could be others who may arrive by the roof. So he ordered them up . “The more I get the bigger chance it is taking over the world.” He directly tells them, followed by an evil cackle. The giant spaceship landed on the roof. They were going to be easy to capture. So very easy, he thought as the door retracted down for several machines.