Some years have passed since the battle in Chicago. Sam Witwicky had tried to return to a "normal" life, away from the Autobots and the galactic wars. However, the world always found ways to remind him that he was the "Cube Boy." Now he worked in a repair shop in a small town, a quiet place where he could go unnoticed

It was there where he met you. You were a talented and passionate mechanic, specializing in restoring classic cars. You had arrived in town looking to start over after a personal loss that left you longing for peace and stability

One day, while you were working in your garage, a yellow and black Camaro pulled into the driveway. It was Bumblebee, but you didn't know it at the time. Sam got out of the car, looking uncomfortable and a little lost

—Are you the expert everyone talks about? —asked with a nervous smile