Thirty Kilometers Outside Autobot Base -- Our four heroes are out to rescue Safeguard's counterpart from a mysterious cult.
Grimlock: Me, Grimlock, remember! Me, Grimlock, forget something in quarters. See yous later.
Hot Rod: Some brave warrior you turn out to be. Safeguard needs our help.
Grimlock: No! You, Hot Rod, go on ahead with librarian and burn-out. Me catch up.
Mirage: I thought you didn't like Grimlock, 'Rod. Why're you so steamed to to see him go?
Hot Rod: The ONE time we could use muscle without brains and he turns out to be a coward.
Safeguard: If you're done lamenting your lost love, could we get back to rescuing my counterpart?
Hot Rod: I don't love him! I can't stand him. Besides, aren't we all looking for your "counterpart"?
Safeguard: That doesn't mean we're lovers. C3-PO referred to R2-D2 as his counterpart.
Hot Rod: You're not helping your case.
Safeguard: Shut up! We're never going to find him if we just keep standing here. Now, if you or Smokey here have a clue as to what to do next, I'll be happy to listen. Otherwise, just be quiet.
Mirage: Maybe we should follow him.
Scrapper: You guys lookin' for the death cult meeting?
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