It was a normal day in Jasper, Nevada. The Autobots, consisting of Ultra Magnus, Wheeljack, Bulkhead, Smokescreen, Bumblebee, Arcee, Cliffjumper, Optimus, and Ratchet, were doing their own thing. Their three, teenage human allies, Jack, Miko, and Raf, were doing their schoolwork.

"Prime!" Agent Fowler, the Autobots human liaison, snapped.

"Yes, Agent Fowler?" Optimus asked.

"Who the hell is Drift, and why is he in Ratchet's file?!" Agent Fowler snapped.

"Agent Fowler, not here. Perhaps we can discuss this discreetly." Optimus winced.