The birth of the Transformers comes from the life forms created by the Supreme with fire. These mechanical life forms rely on Cybertron to reproduce and develop.
And their story on Earth begins with a high school student named Sam Witwicky.
Originally, the story had another beginning where the Decepticons would attack the Special Operations Command Center base in Qatar, but because Cobra's McCarron pointed out that Anna was a Decepticon spy, the operation was quietly canceled.
Sam is the grandson of Captain Archibald Witwicky, the navigator who discovered Megatron, but Sam, the unscrupulous grandson, is trying every means to sell off his ancestral property just to buy a car to pick up girls.
The Time and Space Administration has been monitoring Sam for a long time. Unfortunately, the brains of boys of this age have been controlled by the subordinates. They are thinking wildly all day long and cannot find any useful information at all.
The only valuable item is Captain Archibald's glasses in Sam's hand. On the glasses are the coordinates of the source of the fire etched by Queen Megatron.
However, the source of fire has been eaten by the Wall of Flesh. For this reason, Rorschach has been in a state of indigestion until now. Ellu Cat has tried every method, but it has not been able to make Rorschach cheer up again.
Oh, I almost forgot, Sam still has the manuscript left by Archibald, which is various Cybertronian symbols he wrote after being imprisoned in a mental hospital.
But there is this knowledge in the Allspark, and Rorschach has even learned Cybertronian writing.
Well, it seems that everything in Sam's hands is of no value to the Space and Time Administration.
"Tsk, tsk, it seems that this kid is obsessed with collecting money to buy a car. He even treats the classroom as a flea market."
Jonathan evaluated Sam's performance in class, and then poured himself a cold drink.
Under the summer sunshine, Jonathan placed beach chairs and sun umbrellas on the roof of the building outside the school, enjoying the sunshine while completing monitoring tasks.
"Oh, he is also called Sam. Sam, he is destined to you..."
As an investigator, Jonathan's comments and evaluations have been recorded, and the recorder is Sam Fisher, who has completed his duty rotation.
Sam Fisher was silent. After such a long period of contact, he also understood that Jonathan across from him was a familiar talkative person. As long as he ignored him, he could feel at ease for a while.
Jonathan never stopped talking. While paying attention to Sam in the school, he said: "Why doesn't the leader find some female investigators? So far, there is only one woman, Han Ji, and she is still a pervert! I really
The person I really want to communicate with is a gentle lady..."
Suddenly lowering his voice, Sam said mischievously: "By the way, didn't it say that a nun applied to join the investigation team? Why haven't there been any news yet?"
For the investigation team, the discussion between them is not a leaking activity. This group of people can know most of the world's secrets. If they don't even know their teammates, they will become curious.
Sam Fisher was also curious, and when he was about to talk to Jonathan, a serious voice interrupted.
Alvin, the leader of the Survey Corps, said: "The nun you are talking about is a medical talent who can take out your heart with bare hands, stuff something else inside, put it back into your chest, and then suture and repair the wound. You don't even have time to react.
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Jonathan didn't care about this explanation, it just sounded like an excuse.
Three of the Survey Corps are from the same world, they are pioneers, but counting Jonathan himself and Sam Fisher who just arrived.
Absolutists, perverts, violent maniacs, prodigals, gangsters, the Survey Corps is a monster concentration camp, and it doesn't matter if there is a doctor who rips out the heart with his bare hands.
"When I forwarded the application report, the director refused. He left me a sentence, 'You cannot leave people in the darkness just because they are pursuing the light.' The applicant's file report can be unlocked according to your authority. You can read it if you are bored.
look."
"I understand, Captain."
Jonathan responded feebly to Alvin. The reason why he was weak was because the originally good gossip was terminated, and Alvin gave an absolute reason.
Turning his head and glancing in the direction of the school, Jonathan immediately sat up from the recliner.
"Sam set out. The agreement he made with his family was that he would get a car if he got an A in the course."
"No need to follow, just wait. Once Sam encounters the Autobot Transformer named 'Bumblebee' and confirms that the message has been sent, we can start transferring the matter to District 7."
Alvin gave the order. In front of him was an image map of the entire earth. There were different red and yellow light spots on the map. Each light spot represented a Transformer.
Thanks to District 7's years of reverse technology research, the search for Transformers has become more extensive. As long as the special radiation signal from the Cybertronian fire source is detected, the location of the Transformers on the surface can basically be determined.
Erwin stored the image map in other media and handed it to Hanji who was waiting at the side.
Alvin said: "The combat troops can operate according to this map. After Jonathan completes the mission, we will not need to take action."
Hanji asked doubtfully: "What about the missing body in Sam Fisher's report? If we don't continue the investigation, will..."
"No, Transformers said Skybreak is just a racial civil war involving other planets. The role we can play is very small. The Navy has already begun to prepare with the intensity of Star Wars. When you return to Terra, we will take over
All extramural investigation teams, we have new missions."
In District 7, Simmons is reorganizing his troops. Rorschach informed Simmons of part of his plan, and District 7 needs to cooperate with the performance.
To this end, the Space-Time Administration prepared a set of exclusive equipment for Simmons.
It is said to be exclusive equipment, but in fact it is a protective suit made for ordinary people who have no time to complete the art of pulse training or the modification of the self-cultivation furnace.
Charlotte lifted the suit that was packed in a dust cover on the sofa with one hand, and said with some confusion: "It doesn't fit your figure? It should be two sizes too big."
Simmons unbuttoned his coat and was about to start trying on clothes in front of Charlotte. Charlotte opened the dust jacket and took out the suit inside.
Touching the fabric of the suit, Charlotte said: "It's very comfortable, but it's really two sizes too big. When you put it on, you'll look like a skinny monkey wearing a gorilla coat."
Simmons didn't want to argue any more about Charlotte's description.
Putting his hand into his sleeve, Simmons said: "But this is really the equipment assigned to me, although I don't know why I say equipment for a set of clothes."
The clothes were more than two sizes too big, and it was difficult for Simmons to stretch out his hands. When he put on his pants again, he was like a child who wanted to grow up and put on his father's clothes.
"Then there's only one last step left."
Simmons looked at a box on his desk. Inside the box was an ordinary smart watch.
The watch and clothes were integrated, so for the safety of material transportation, they were handed over to Simons separately.
After putting on the watch, Simmons swiped on the watch, found the column for first-time users, and clicked on the demonstration mode.
Suddenly, Simmons felt as if he was experiencing an electric shock all over his body. He stood on the ground with his limbs stretched straight, and then the whole set of clothes that looked a few sizes too big began to shrink and fit around his body.
This outfit can no longer be called custom-made, it was simply made for Simmons.
Simmons was like a robot, his hands and feet began to wave uncontrollably, and gradually turned into a graceful dance like a classical dance.
At the end of the song, Simmons stepped on the wall, followed the wall to the ceiling, and started moonwalking on the ceiling.
After landing, Simmons looked at Charlotte in disbelief and said, "Did you see it?"
Simmons' clothes come from a small world. The top agents in that world all have such a magical tuxedo. This costume has unparalleled auxiliary capabilities. As long as the need arises, they are leaders in all walks of life.
But without those clothes, everything is just like the moon in the mirror.
That's why the Space and Time Administration regards this auxiliary clothing as a protective clothing for the incompetent.
Charlotte glanced down and said with a smile: "It would be better if you could zip up your pants yourself instead of letting the clothes do it by themselves."
Simmons, who was originally showing off his equipment to Charlotte with great enthusiasm, suddenly wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.
Seeing that Simmons wanted to say something, Charlotte said first: "You should think more about the future tasks..."
Regarding Simmons' performance, Charlotte could only respond with a smile, remembering that Simmons was like this when he was in Quantico.
Seeing that Charlotte didn't respond, Simmons didn't feel the joy of getting the new equipment and began to calmly handle the next work.
Raising his hand, Simmons glanced at the countdown on his watch, which was the countdown until Zoun, as Mission Impossible, would report Megatron's location to McCarran.
The countdown can also be understood as a signal for the war between the Decepticons and the Autobots.
Before the countdown ends, Area 7 has more important tasks.
As the world's most suitable organization for dealing with extraterrestrial affairs, Simmons is gearing up to do something big, and Rorschach even gave him the power to call for support.
Tom knocked on Simmons' office door. After Simmons said please come in, he still waited for a while before opening the door and walking in.
"The results of the online screening came back. A high school student named Sam Witwicky called the police and said his car was alive."
Tom held the recording pen in his hand and released a slightly trembling voice.
Simmons stood up, looked at the two people in the office, and said solemnly: "Are you ready?"