At night, in Brooklyn.
Bumblebee carried Li Ang and the others into a warehouse.
Several cars were parked inside.
Bumblebee drove in, skidded into a drift, and began to transform.
Li Ang and the others hadn't gotten out yet, but they weren't hurt. They stood up as Bumblebee transformed halfway.
When they saw Bumblebee transform, the other cars immediately began to change as well.
They were all at least a head taller than a human, and the largest was Optimus Prime.
Optimus Prime stood about nine meters tall, looking enormous.
"Optimus Prime!"
Kara and the others called out at once.
"Human beings of Earth, how did you find out about us?"
Optimus Prime showed no hostility. He asked them kindly.
However, none of the three goddaughters answered. They just pulled out their phones and said, "Optimus Prime, let's take a picture together first."
"Uh..."
Optimus Prime felt like his brain had stalled.
It felt as if he were an actor standing at Universal Studios in the twenty-first century.
Li Ang tried to save face. "We're from another world. We came specifically to find you."
"Find us?"
Optimus Prime looked confused.
"That's right."
Li Ang glanced at the other two Autobots. "Aren't you going to introduce yourselves?"
One of the other two was a Porsche, while the other was a Ducati 916.
Compared to the other Autobots, she had a slender build and moved nimbly.
"I'm Mirage," said the Autobot who had transformed into a Porsche.
The other, a Ducati 916 motorcycle, spoke up. "I'm Arcee."
Arcee was the Autobots' commander and had always followed Optimus Prime back on Cybertron.
Curious, she asked, "You said you're from another world. What do you mean?"
Li Ang explained the multiverse to them.
The Autobots understood at once.
"So what did you come to