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( action theme playing )

(tires screeching)

( grunting )

No such thing as a Grimlock-proof barricade.

Let's go, Bots. Hustle up!

Optics wide out there. Be ready for anything.

Whoa.

I'm Grimlock The obstacle-dodging king

He's Grimlock, Do his dodging thing

Uh-oh. Oh!

( groans )

Like the view from back there?

You tell me. You were staring at my bumper when we hit the finish line.

- All right. - Yeah.

Way to go.

( both whooping )

( grunts )

( grunting )

Little slower than usual, Grimlock. You all right?

Top notch. I just didn't wanna make the new bots feel bad.

Good. We need you at your best.

You're our muscle. You know, without you, we'd be sunk.

( grunts )

Transformers

Robots in disguise

Robots in disguise

( roars )

Robots in disguise

Robots in disguise

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( ominous theme playing )

( seagulls cawing )

( beeping )

I'm picking up a Decepticon signal submerged far offshore.

I have a feeling I'm about to hear the word "GroundBridge."

I've been working on it since your last outing.

The GroundBridge will function perfectly.

"Will?"

Should.

Well, it is the most direct route to our Decepticon.

Looks like we've come to a bridge. Let's cross it.

( toilet flushing )

( all groan )

It's an Earth saying.

You might want to stick to the rallying cries, lieutenant.

That was a rallying cry. I was try... I... Oh.

( beeping )

( groans )

You okay, Grim?

Took a pretty good shot out there.

Maybe Fixit should take a look at you before you go.

All he'd find is one handsome Dinobot ready to rumble.

Coordinates set to your underwater destination.

Turn on your comms so we can talk below the surface.

( suspenseful theme playing )

The GroundBridge worked flawlessly, as I predicted.

( water gushing )

Russell, is that your stomach, or...?

( all yelling )

Activate external illumination.

( mysterious theme playing )

It's a Cybertronian spaceship.

Hey, how about seawead salad for dinner tonight?

Huh, who could have predicted opening a portal to an underwater ovation...

Donation... Location...

could create such damage?

- ( over comm ) Bumblebee to Fixit, come in. - Go ahead, lieutenant.

Our Decepticon resembles an Earth octopus,

and he's digging out the wreckage of a vintage,

four-engine Cybertronian spacecraft.

( beeping )

FIXIT: Sounds like Octopunch, sir.

Arrested not just for raiding shipwrecks,

but for causing them so he could claim their treasure for his own.

He's moving some pretty heavy rocks with those tentacles.

FIXIT: Well, that's not all they're good for.

His appendages are sensitive to changes in light, pressure,

temperature and energy signature.

He probably discovered the vessel after sensing

the energon residue in one of the ship's engines.

Meaning the craft may still be operational.

And if it is, Octopunch probably wants to use it to leave Earth.

Not an option.

( tense theme playing )

( grunting )

Just when I get into a rhythm.

Uh, first this Earth fluid, with all the cold and the salt,

and now Autobots?

Did anyone understand him? Sounded like "glub-glub" to me.

I'll handle this, lieutenant.

Strongarm, don't bother trying to read him his rights, or...

I know he can't hear me underwater, sir.

But I'll make our intentions clear.

( siren wailing )

Okay. Fine. Maybe you'll understand this.

( grunts )

( yells )

Ugh. Guess a homemade Decepticon Hunter and water don't mix.

Lucky me, punch goes with everything.

( action theme playing )

( yells )

( all grunting )

Remember, pupils,

seek out and strike the structural weaknesses.

( all grunt )

( all grunt )

Exterior defenses.

Everyone okay?

Did anyone observe where Octopunch retreated to?

JETSTORM: He entered the ship.

Through a hatch near the front.

This coral cover isn't gonna last for long.

I'm wide open to suggestions.

Those lasers aren't been aimed at us,

they're firing in a pre-determined pattern.

How can you be so sure?

Seven, eight, nine.

I know the path we need to take.

Just like running the obstacle course.

Which, by the way, I definitely won.

You did not.

Follow me!

Right.

Left.

Left.

Right.

Stop.

Go!

Good call, Sideswipe.

There's another hatch down there.

Somebody gets to eat a big bowl of "l told you so."

( growls )

The hatch is at the opposite end of the ship from where Octopunch entered.

Well, unfortunately, our Decepticon didn't lay out a red carpet for us, Drift.

We're doing our best, okay?

( grunting )

( groans )

You okay, Big Bot?

Of course. Just thought I heard an eel knocking.

( ship whirring )

Sounds like Octopunch started up one of the engines.

We can't let him fire up the other three.

Come on, Grim, you're the muscle.

( computer beeping )

( alarm beeping )

Now what?

( suspenseful theme playing )

Again with the Autobots?

BUMBLEBEE: Heads up.

Left. Right.

( grunts )

( groans )

DRIFT: Why do we not move faster?

BUMBLEBEE: We're doing our best, Drift.

Left again.

( both grunt )

( both grunt )

( crashing )

I got this.

Ugh. How long does it take this thing to dry out?

Fixit's really sorry, Dad.

( whirring )

Fixit's doing everything he can to make it up to you.

Can he make it up to my antique model cars?

Good news, Denny Clay.

I found one.

No.

No, he cannot.

( ominous theme playing )

STRONGARM: Sideswipe. Drift. Do you read?

SIDESWIPE ( cutting out ): Bumblebee. Strongarm.

(distorted) We're okay, but these walls. We can't get through.

The ship's internal defenses must include jamming electronics.

( ship whirring )

The second engine.

Sideswipe said they were okay.

Our priority has to be getting to the bridge

and stopping Octopunch from launching

with all of us aboard.

Huh? Split up.

( action theme playing )

Hello?

Ha. If you're anything like Fixit,

I just found a whole lot of helping hands.

( grunts )

Help! Ah!

( grunts )

( grunts )

Hey!

( banging on door )

( groans )

Come on, Dinobot.

Can't let a few dents slow you down.

Without you, the team is sunk.

( groans )

Grimlock. Thank the Primes.

You all right?

Peachy-keen. Just tryin' to see if I can shortcut though the walls.

(clanging)

Nope.

Huh. Good thought. Let's keep pushing forward.

( groans )

Looks like communications equipment.

I wish we had time to try and check on the rest of the team.

You heard 'em, lieutenant they're fine.

You and I are gonna bring Octopunch in

after we Octopunch him a little bit.

You're right.

( electricity crackles ) ( both grunt )

What is that?

Something we can't see.

( electricity crackles ) ( both grunt )

Recalibrating optics.

Ah! Armor-piercing nano-drones.

Ahh! Billions of them.

Agh! What do we do?

Ah! We have to get clear.

( groaning )

Grimlock!

Grim.

I'm sorry, Bee.

( ship whirring )

The third engine.

(groans)

My fault.

( grunting )

( suspenseful theme playing )

( sighs )

( groaning )

You flipped a frequency that shorts them out.

( groans )

That's not just from the drones.

You've been hiding an injury this whole time.

Happened on the obstacle course.

I didn't want to let the team down.

You said it. I'm the muscle.

Without me, we'd be sunk.

Grim, I'm sorry. I was trying to compliment you,

not put pressure on you.

Admitting you're hurt is not the same as letting us down.

You have to let us know stuff like that,

otherwise, you risk the mission,

and you put yourself in greater danger.

Ugh. I know. Leave me here.

Not gonna happen, pal.

How is that supposed to help us get outta here?

Solutions to the most troubling...

Jetstorm. Do not fidget.

Humble apologies, master.

Solutions to the most troubling problems come to the...

Slipstream!

Most sorry, master.

Solutions to the most troubling problems, come to the calmed mind.

( groans )

- Sideswipe! - Sorry.

Lieutenant Bumblebee, come in.

Sideswipe, do you read?

Any bot. Can any bot hear me?

( music playing over comm )

Ugh. Seriously?

I can tune in Earth radio, but not my own teammates?

( groans )

( ominous theme playing )

( beeping )

Engine four ready to fire.

So long, Earth.

It's been absolutely miserable.

BUMBLEBEE: It's about to get worse, Octopunch.

You're coming with us.

I don't think so.

( both yell )

Can't see!

Where's Octopunch? Where'd he go?

Here I am, you pains-in-the-mantle.

And here.

(laughing)

And here.

And here.

And here. And here. And here!

( grunting )

All I wanted was a nice, quiet getaway,

but no, you had to...

( action theme playing )

Hey. That's not funny.

( groans )

That really hurt, you overgrown...

Oh. I'm gonna give you such a...

( groaning )

How's the pain?

Totally worth it.

( computer beeping )

You got one more punch in you for the launch mechanism?

Don't need one.

( action theme playing )

We should be home free.

( alarm blaring )

COMPUTER: Alert. Self-destruct protocol activated.

Countdown commencing.

Or not. Let's grab Octopunch and find the others.

( suspenseful theme playing )

STRONGARM: Glad you located us, sir.

I couldn't take any more of that music.

I couldn't take any more meditating.

Sideswipe, Strongarm, help Grim.

No need. I can, ugh, handle it.

Looks like you've handled enough, big guy.

You don't always have to be the one doing our heavy lifting, Grim.

We are a team, you know.

(sighs)

Yeah. I do know.

I'm surprised you're not asking why we didn't find a way to rescue you earlier.

I assumed you were doing your best.

Step it up, team. We have a lot of ground to cover

and not much time before...

COMPUTER: Final destruct countdown.

Fifteen, 14...

Scrap. Even in V-Mode full throttle, we won't make it.

We're not done yet. Everybot, think.

Bee, you said you thought the ship's security shorted out?

And maybe that means our comms are no longer being jammed.

Good thinking, Grim.

Bumblebee to Fixit.

Fixit, come in.

I truly am sorry, Denny Clay.

I know, Fixit. Just don't open any more underwater portals

without giving me fair warning, huh?

BUMBLEBEE: Fixit? Can you hear me? Come in.

I read you, lieutenant.

We need a GroundBridge portal, right now.

Fair warning.

Coordinates locked. Portal activating.

( suspenseful theme playing )

COMPUTER: Five, four, three,

two, one.

Yahoo!

( whimpers )

Optimus taught me that the team

only functions at one hundred percent

if all its members are at one hundred percent.

You and I are both pretty lucky to have great teachers.

Fixit. Come patch up Grimlock, will ya?

Certainly.

Grimlock, open your chest panel for my systems probe, please.

( dramatic theme playing )

Uh, you know what? I'm gonna go on patrol.

A nice, long patrol.

That's commitment. Even after a tough mission,

Strongarm's volunteering for extra duty.

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