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[all growling]

- I don't think they want to dance.

- Good, because I want to fight!

[lasers blasting]

Let's go!

[grunts]

Ha-ha!

Malto mayhem!

[grunts]

[both grunting]

- Whoo! - [chuckling]

- Yeah!

- Uh-oh.

both: Wahh!

[both panting]

All-star moves, Mo.

- I know.

- [sighs]

Sorry for getting us into this mess.

- Hey, Izzy tricked all of us.

- Either way, I never want to see these creeps again.

- Well, the sooner we find Twitch and Thrash,

the sooner we can leave.

- But how are we supposed to find them?

This ship is huge.

- We, uh, look for more guards?

- Ugh, great.

[transforming pulses]

[electricity crackling]

[thunder booming]

- Still no sign of the kids.

Why do I have such a bad feeling about this?

- Give them time.

[ominous music]

♪ ♪

- Operation Capture Chaos is ready when you are, Optimus.

- [chuckles] I got this.

- No, Megatron.

Prowl and Cosmos will take it from here.

- But Wheeljack repaired me.

I am ready for this.

- Our thrusters are more effective in severe winds.

- Don't feel bad.

Propellers are vintage.

And old-school is totally rad to the max!

♪ ♪

- We need to climb above the storm

and drop the trailer inside of it.

- Thanks, Captain Obvious!

I was at the same briefing, you know?

- Right, then prepare for phase two.

- Which phase was that again?

- The Energon boost!

Engage in 3, 2--

[all gasping]

- Ah!

- I definitely don't remember this being part of the plan!

- They ain't gonna make it.

- Megatron, no!

- Cosmos, steady up so I can reattach!

- I'm not not trying to!

- [gasps]

[grunts]

- Prowl!

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- [grunting]

♪ ♪

- Ohh-ohh! Ahh!

I never thought I'd miss being a carnival ride!

[hawk screeching]

[wind howling]

Oh, thanks, Nightshade.

- My pleasure.

Now let's finish the experiment!

- Experiment?

You don't know if this will work?

- Isn't science fun?

Release in 3, 2, 1, now!

[dramatic music]

[zapping]

- Ahh!

[loud thud]

[whirring]

- Whoo-hoo!

That was hardcore!

Ugh, not you guys.

- Ugh, are we supposed to say thank you?

- We didn't save you for a thank you,

but we did save you, so--

- We need all the allies we can get.

No soldier left behind.

- [gasps, coughs] - There.

Now we're even.

[inspirational music]

- I appreciate you, Megatron.

- Ugh, that crew hugs way too much.

- What happened?

Where is Starscream?

And what's all that about?

- Yeah, we have a lot to catch you up on.

- Well, I'm not sticking around for story time.

Spitfire!

- Fine, I'll go.

But just so you know, that starship is bad news

for you, too!

- Why should we believe anything you say?

- How about because we just brought you back to life?

- I guess maybe we do kind of sort of owe you one.

- You are among friends, and we would

be much stronger together.

- All right, we'll stay for now.

- Hooray!

- Don't even think about it.

[rock music]

- [growling]

♪ ♪

- When we get home, your old phone is mine.

[both yelling]

- Mo!

[laughs]

- Keep it down! - Sorry, guys.

We thought you were the guards.

♪ ♪

- Oh, I love that song.

- Can you walk?

We got to get out of here.

- Then what?

- We get back up and knock this ship out of the sky.

- Commander, the prisoners have escaped!

- What?

- The humans are more powerful than we thought.

- Failure is not an option!

Bring me those sleeves!

[alarm blaring]

- Uh-oh, we're busted.

- Let's sync and scram!

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[all growling]

♪ ♪

[blasters zapping]

♪ ♪

[both grunting]

[blasters firing]

♪ ♪

- [grunts]

Follow my lead, and we'll be OK!

- Look out!

- It's the kids!

They're hurt!

[both grunting]

- No!

- I can't steer!

- Twitch, are you there?

I can't feel you.

[loud explosion]

- Hold on to something!

[both screaming]

[grunting]

- Twitch?

- [gasping]

- Twitch! Twitch!

Come on, Twitch.

You got to get up.

- [groaning]

Can we go home now?

- Hey, hey, hey.

Hey, we're gonna fix you up, OK?

OK?

I tried.

I-- we couldn't.

- It's OK, Thrash.

We're here to help.

She needs medical now.

- She can count on Dad, too.

- [groans]

- He fixed me earlier.

You're in good hands, little bird.

- Get the cyber-sleeves!

No mercy, no surrender!

[blasters firing]

all: Augh!

- [grunts]

Autobots, we must destroy the mothership!

[blasters firing]

- How do we hit it from the ground?

both: Ahh!

- We ask for help.

Nightshade, I need a ride.

[blasters firing]

[all growling]

[electricity crackling]

[blasters firing]

- Ha-ha, yeah!

So much power!

- Maybe we do owe them a thank you.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

- I hope this works.

♪ ♪

- Miss Terratronus, please come back to us.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[metal creaking]

♪ ♪

[crash]

- Welcome back, Terratronus.

- Maltos, I thank you for curing my spark.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

- Greetings, old foe.

♪ ♪

- Sorry to wake you in crisis.

- I know that starship and her commander.

♪ ♪

[blaster firing]

- Hold the line!

[loud explosion]

- Autobots, roll out!

[all yelling]

[blaster firing]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- Annihilate the Titan.

♪ ♪

[blasters firing]

- Ugh! - No!

[suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

- Ah!

- Go!

Retreat to safety!

- Stay strong, Terratronus!

♪ ♪

- We have to make them stop!

- We're the ones the Judge wants.

I'll distract her while you help Terratronus recover.

Spitfire, I need you to fill in for Twitch

and help us go hoverbike.

- Ha, sounds dangerous.

I'm in.

- But, Robby, we can't sync without

our cyber-sleeves together.

- You can!

It worked for me and Aftermath,

and we didn't have any cyber-sleeves.

- I wouldn't say it really worked for us,

but it-- it did happen.

- Exactly.

The rest of you sync up with Terratronus

and get her powered up for an attack.

- OK, let's do it.

♪ ♪

- All right, what weapon do I get?

Ugh, we have to hold hands?

You guys are the worst.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

You didn't say it would feel this weird.

- Easy. The sync depends on trust.

- Seriously?

That's my Achilles' heel!

- Just focus on that warm feeling.

- Yeah! Nicely done!

- Elita! - Covering fire!

[blasters firing]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- This is for you, Twitch.

- Come on! Double time!

♪ ♪

- [gasps]

- Hey, Judge, looking for this?

- You insignificant little brat!

- Well, if you like me so much, why don't you try and date me?

- Follow the sleeve!

Don't let it get away!

[engines thrusting]

- That's right.

Over here, Judge!

All right, Mo, you're up.

- Hey, over here!

- Hey! [together] Terratronus!

- Oh, Terry!

- My power is depleting.

I will not survive much longer.

- We can help.

Together, we can stop the Judge once and for all.

- Together?

With a Chaos Terran?

- Terry, I do not like this any more than you do.

- It's Terratronus.

And everyone's counting on us.

- So we need the Chaos Terrans and you.

We're all family now.

- You inspire hope, young ones.

- That's kind of our thing.

[uplifting electronic music]

Focus up.

Robby's counting on us.

♪ ♪

- Ew, why does it feel like a hug?

- That means it's working!

- I don't like hugs!

- If you fight it, the sync won't work!

♪ ♪

- Uh, when's the part where we fight back?

- She's right. We can't keep this up.

- No, they need more time.

♪ ♪

[loud explosions]

♪ ♪

- [cackles] Destroy the boy!

Bring me his sleeve!

♪ ♪

[both grunting]

♪

[blaster firing]

- Robby!

♪ ♪

- [grunting]

♪ ♪

I'm sorry, guys.

♪ ♪

[grunts]

♪ ♪

- What was that?

♪ ♪

- She did it! [laughs]

♪ ♪

- In our darkest hour, Quintus, give us your power!

- [grunts]

- With this, we defend the progeny of Quintus Prime

across every star system,

devouring hate with hope

and delivering justice for all.

♪ ♪

[metal creaking]

[roars]

♪ ♪

- Turn us around!

Now!

[engines thrusting]

♪ ♪

[yells]

[blasters firing]

♪ ♪

- Ah!

♪ ♪

- [screaming]

♪ ♪

- Yes! - Oh yeah!

- We did it! - No!

Retreat!

♪ ♪

[all cheering]

- Wow! - Bye!

See you later!

- Your students truly have become the masters.

- [laughs] Spend enough time with me, and my greatness

may rub off on you, too.

[inspirational music]

♪ ♪

- Terratronus, I am Optimus Prime.

On behalf of the Autobots, I thank you for your bravery

and assistance.

- You are quite welcome.

I am pleased to know the venerable Autobots

and to be of service to a Prime.

♪ ♪

- [grunts] - [laughs]

- Yeah!

- We'll skip the family reunion, but consider us even.

- See you around, dorks!

[laughs] - 2.0. Ow!

- We're very proud of all of you.

And we have plenty to celebrate.

But first, we need to check on Twitch.

♪ ♪

- Aha!

- Twitch!

- [laughs]

[laughter]

- That's our family, whole again after the most

chaotic times of our lives.

- Shout-out Autobots, Terratronus, and the Chaos

Terrans for trusting us.

- Trust is precious, easy to break, hard to repair.

But it feels good knowing we can always

count on each other.

- That's what family's for.

- And why I love being a Malto.

♪ ♪