My first thought on being forced to move to Tranquility, Nevada: Kill me! Leaving my life behind to have to start completely over? Horrible! Who knew befriending my new neighbor would lead to the discovery of an advanced alien race. Now fighting in a millennia old war I've learned a few things: I'm braver than I thought, I have an obsession with cars, and I'm in love. Wait, what!

With Cybertron gone I am forced to call Earth my home. After a few years of working with Optimus Prime I am given a new mission; assist the rescue bots. I wasn't expecting much excitement, but I'm pleased to say that I was wrong. I learn what it means to be a Rescue Bot while becoming attached to my new teammates. Rescue Bots: roll to the rescue!

It took millions of years before the war was considered "over." In all honesty we're still fighting, but more so with ourselves now. I've been fighting to find my purpose as well as myself. It seemed I was doomed to live out my days in doubt and wonder until a sudden quest has me hoping. We set off to find the Knights of Cybertron, not realizing what all we would discover.

(Sequel to TFP:Plus 1). Cybertron is restored. Unicron defeated. The Decepticons no more. Peace is finally here. Only one question remains; what now? It's been vorns since the final battle for Cybertron and the Autobots face their toughest challenge yet: life. What have they been doing? How does the planet look? Have bots made it back home? Guess you'll have to look to find out.