Hey, Bumblebee! What do you think of water skiing so far?
Noo!
Bumblebee, you were great!
Yeah! For a submarine.
Hey, look! The first star of the evening.
Whaddaya say we make a wish?
I know what my wish is... no more water skiing!
How about yours?
Hmm... can't tell you Bumblebee. 'Cause then it won't come true.
Keep working! Deceptitran's orders must be obeyed!
The city must be repaired!
Someday we'll overthrow Deceptitran and take back control of our planet.
It is time for nourishment.
Bring me today's supply.
You!
Don't! Please!
Stop!
Careful, droids. We must not damage our natural resources.
You're a computer with no life of your own! Why destroy ours?
Because that is my programming!
And you Tlalakans do provide such excellent energy!
Chac, are you alright?
- Back to work! - No!
Destroy the slave masters!
They cannot do this!
My energy sources must not escape!
All droids to Y sector!
Its no use, Deceptitran! They're gone!
I must notify the Decepticons at once!
Aw come on, Seaspray.
Its okay, to make a wish on the first star,
but if you want to wish on every star, we're gonna be here forever.
Shh! I'm getting a message.
11,000 on your dial.
Hey, you're right. And its coming from deep space!
Indubitably a sophisticated cryptograph,
and while I can't decipher its specific elements,
the general pattern makes it clear that any request for assistance is indicated.
In other words, someone out there needs help.
I can take Bumblebee, Perceptor and Seaspray,
but Optimus, you're just too big!
Don't worry, Cosmos. You guys are on your own this time,
and Good luck!
Do you what it means yet, Perceptor?
Wait a moment while I take a closer look.
But... we're almost there!
Uh, well, actually, searching my memory banks,
I found the sequencing is quite similar
to transmissions intercepted during the Third Cybertron War.
So what you're trying to tell us is—
We've answered a Decepticon S.O.S.!
Warning! Warning! Enemy is invading airspace!
Autobots?
Droids! Destroy the Autobots!
We're hit! Prepare for crash landing!
Look!
Its going to crash between us and the Well of Transformation!
Oh no... my paint job's... ruined.
Destroy the Autobots!
Under cover! Fast!
Let them fight each other while we escape!
No! If they fight Deceptitran, they're our friends!
Well... looks like we've got friends here, as well as enemies.
I'm Alana.
Thank you for saving my life.
Um, Seaspray here at your, Um...
service.
Is something wrong? Your face is turning red.
How good it is to see Decepticons again.
You must be exhausted after your long journey.
We came as soon as we got your request for help.
You say Autobots have landed here?
Yes. My droids are following them now.
Excellent.
So what is this Well of Transformation we're heading for?
Our one secret Deceptitran has never learned.
Hurry! We're here.
This is where we momentarily part.
More droids!
The Well of Transformation.
At last we've reached your waters!
Mok, watch out! Droids followed you in!
What happened? Where'd they go?
Tell them, Alana.
The Well of Transformation dissolves the body,
leaving only the essence, which can then reform,
into whatever new body we choose.
Wanna give it a try?
No! You're robots!
You saw what happened to the droids. Please.
Meet us at the second step of the waterfall. The water there is safe.
You can swim, can't you?
Can I swim?
Then I'll see you there.
She kissed me! She kissed me!
Ah, dream on, bubble-brain...
Now let's go!
There it is!
Let's go!
Oh no! Laserbeak!
Here comes Megatron!
Grab hold of me! We're going for a swim!
Autobots survive—
- we'll lure them them once and for all!
They are there!
Where is Bumblebee?
Oh no!
He's still out there!
Where is everyone?
Soundwave! Here comes one of them!
Autobot, you are my prisoner!
We'll need help to rescue Bumblebee.
I thought all of your people were enslaved by Deceptitran.
Not all, Seaspray. Look!
Mok! Alana!
You are free! But who are these robots?
Decepticon oucasts?
They're Autobots, our friends.
But one of them is being held captive by the Decepticons.
Which means he may be forced to betray the secret of the well?
I'm won't tell you anything!
Cosmos! We may be able to repair ourselves after all.
Unfortunately, Bumblebee may not be able to wait till then!
Tlaloc, loan me some warriors! We're going after him, now!
In that case, you better take these, eh, Perceptor?
And these too.
Bombs?
Okay, Seaspray, take the tunnel to the surface. You can meet us outside the cave.
Its those blasted rebels again!
And they're using Autobot weapons!
Ohh, robo-rats! These explosions are interfering with my probe!
Forget your probe, Dirge.
The rebels have come to us to be destroyed!
Lets oblige them immediately!
Bumblebee's transmitting a homing beam for us.
Hang on!
What? No one invades the sanctity of my temple!
For this, you will be destroyed!
No!
They must not escape!
Bumblebee! Follow them!
They'll get you back to the Perceptor and Cosmos!
I'll meet you there! Now go!
But Seaspray! I—
We must hurry.
Dirge! Droids! Follow them!
Then they barged right in like mechanical barbarians!
Calm down, Deceptitran!
But... it was awful!
Someone is going to have to reprogram this hysterical piece of machinery!
I read you, Laserbeak.
I'm turning you back on, Deceptitran,
but only because I need your monitor,
so keep your synthesizer shut!
The secret city of the Tlalakans.
Excellent work, Laserbeak!
We'll be joining you shortly.
Seaspray, you can't stop them all!
We'll have to retreat into the cave!
Even the least of your people can transform.
Do you really think that I would disappear like the droids?
You're both machines, aren't you?
Is that how you think of me?
Seaspray, you're my friend!
Maybe that is all I am, a bunch of transistors and bolts,
but I don't believe it!
My heart may look like an energon pump, but...
that doesn't mean it can't feel.
No, Seaspray! Don't!
I have to find out!
Seaspray!
Oh, Seaspray, my friend...
I did love you.
You did? Oh really?
Seaspray?
I think so. Wait a minute.
There.
How do you like that?
Sorry. Guess I'm still part robot.
But I like you as a robot.
I was afraid that someone with a body like mine...
wouldn't be your type.
Never!
Want to go for a swim?
Fine reconnaisance work, Laserbeak.
So these organic creatures are transformers too.
Ha! I'm gonna transform their city into a junk!
- What's going on? - It's Megatron!
Let's go!
Seaspray, no! You're not a robot anymore!
Hahahah, bye bye, Fishface!
Its no use, I can't fight them like this!
I think it's time to go back to my old robot ways,
and give Megatron a surprise of his life!
If you think I'm letting you do this alone, you're crazy!
Rumble, those two appear to be leaders of the rebellion.
Follow and destroy them!
Piece o carborundum, boss!
In here! Quick!
Now I've got ya dead to rights—
Hey! What's going on?
You must think of a tree.
It's your only chance.
A big tree with big roots and spreading branches.
Otherwise, you'll never escape total oblivion.
Okay! I'm trying! I'm trying!
Phew, that was close!
Hey, wait a minute! You tricked me!
Seaspray?
You mean that overgrown fish was you?
This is cheating! Let me go!
Come on, Seaspray, we've got work to do!
You like?
I... I...
A temporary measure for fighting Deceptions.
But I do think I picked a nice color, don't you?
You know the plan, so if you're really an Autobot,
let's transform and move out!
Droids. Droids!
Destroy the Autobots!
Nice shooting, Alana!
Now lets get Deceptitran!
We can't hold out much longer!
Megatron! This is Deceptitran! You must save me!
My floating city is under attack!
What should I bother you, hysterical computer?
If you don't, all my energon will be destroyed!
I care nothing for the computer,
but the energon must be saved!
I wonder what made them changed their minds!
Are you ready, Deceptitran?
Lady Mistress. I am yours to command.
Then alert the droids.
They are to fire on the Decepticons.
Droids! Prepare for battle!
Hey! Seaspray is heading for the energon warehouse!
After him!
Deceptitran! We have sighted the enemy!
Destroy the Autobot,
but don't hit the energon!
Wha-What's going on?
Destroy enemy invaders!
Deceptitran! Call off your droids before they destroy the energon!
Deceptitran's no longer in charge.
We Tlalakans are taking our destiny back into our own hands!
Wow...
Hey... what's going on?
Transform, you sponge, and get us out of here!
Hey you, Astrotrainee! Wait for me!
I'm sorry about what happened to your city.
It was worth it as the price of our planet's freedom.
Alana!
So you don't care for being a robot?
I am what I am.
Yeah. I guess it is better this way.
But that doesn't mean I don't love you.
We don't have to be the same outside to share the same feeling inside.
- No? - No.
Yipee!
Look. The first star of the evening. Wanna make a wish?
What ever for?
Ah, just an old earth superstition I've heard of.
Probably nothing to it.