Multiverse with the Ultimatrix

The dust of the final confrontation began to settle. It left a silence over the ruins of the City. In the distance, a cheerful figure stood atop a pile of rubble. Her long hair caught the wind. Musubi was waving her arms enthusiastically. Her breasts jiggled up and down as she waved.

From every corner everyone started to gather. Ratchet and Bumblebee walked forward.

"We should get that radio looked into,” Ratchet said. “There may be a parts dealer,” he said.

Bumblebee let out a series of soft, melodic whirrs. “Yes please,” Bumblebee said as he cycled through several channels.

Lois, Saeko, and Rei, walked behind them. “I hope everyone is fine,” Rei remarked.

“Lefi and Musubi have super natural strength,” Saeko replied as she held her blade.

“And Jasmine is Jasmine,” Lois said. “Also she has her lasso,” she added with a smile.

“There is much to that lasso we don't really know about,” Rei remarked. She smiled. “I know everyone will be fine,” she said.

Saeko smiled. “It brought me to my knees for Danna-sama,” Saeko said. She looked at Rei. “We can ask Jasmine to borrow it,” Saeko said. “You will like it,” she teased.

Rei thought, tied up on her knees. She could see herself doing it for him. “I am not going to respond to that,” Rei replied.

“We all know the answer,” Lois teased.

Ironhide and Jazz walked ahead. “Finally that old bastard is dead,” Ironhide said.

“He has been a pain in the neck,” Jazz responded.

“So that boy did help defeat Megatron,” Lancer said.

“He must be brave,” Greenlight said.

“Brave or stupid, it does not matter, he possesses a unique ability,” Moonracer remarked.

“He does make things interesting,” Firestar said. “Even his little flock could hold their own,” Firestar added with a smile.

“And they have fought our kind before and walked away,” Lancer added.

“So are we going to fulfill his request?” Greenlight asked.

“It will be up to our leaders,” Moonracer said as she clicked her rifle. “But something tell him that won't be difficult,” she added.

Finally, Elita-1 moved with a slight hitch in her stride. She walked alongside Jasmine.

“Are you sure you are okay?” Jasmine asked as she looked at the damage on her back. She could see fluid had leaked out.

“I am,” Elita-1 replied as she looked at Jasmine. “I have had bigger wounds in the past and they heal over time,” she added.

“Okay, James will have something to help you out,” Jasmine responded with a smile on her face.

Elita-1 looked at Jasmine. She had a unique glow to her. “Why do you follow him?” she asked.

“Who, James?” Jasmine responded. Elita nodded.

“Well, before I met him, I was a princess locked away in a gilded cage," Jasmine said. "My world was small, confined to the walls of the castle. I could not go out freely,” she added.

She paused, a small smile graced her lips. "Then he crashed into my life, and everything changed. It has been one adventure after another since that day,” she said.

Elita-1 nodded slowly. She recognized the look in Jasmine's eyes. "A cage is still a cage, no matter how much gold trims the bars," Elita-1 responded. “Do you ever regret leaving the safety of the cage?" she asked.

Jasmine looked at her hands and smiled. "Never," she said firmly.

Elita-1 nodded once more. They both arrived with everyone.

Musubi didn't wait. She sprinted across the cracked asphalt and threw herself into James's arms. "James,” she cried as she squeezed him tight. Her breasts pressed firmly against his chest. Her warmth felt nice. Her large breasts touched his chest.

James hugged her back. Musubi moved up and down slightly. Her chest rubbed against him. He smiled and then pulled back to look at the group. "Is everyone okay?" he asked.

"We survived," Jasmine said, though her eyes were fixed on the Autobot commander's partner. "But Elita-1 was hurt," she said.

Greenlight stepped forward. "Are you functioning properly, Commander?” she asked.

Elita-1 shook her head."I am fine, Greenlight," she said. She then turned her gaze towards Jasmine. "It would have been much worse if not for Jasmine. She is brave and strong,” she said.

James reached out and pulled Jasmine into the embrace alongside Musubi. "She is," James said. "She has the heart of a lion,” he added.

“James,” Jasmine said as she touched his arm with a man

“Wait, that guy is touching her,” Donnely said as he looked at James and Jasmine hugging.

“He is,” Epps added.

Lennox looked around and at his men. “We did it,” Lennox said.

Optimus Prime looked down at the gathered group of humans and Cybertronian. "The cost has been high," he rumbled as he looked at the remains of his brother. "But as I look upon you all, I see that the past does not have to dictate the future. We have found more than just allies here; we have found a home,” he stated.

James smiled. He turned and saw Saeko and Rei standing close together. Without a word, he lunged forward and wrapped his arms around both of them at once.

Saeko leaned into the embrace. A soft, knowing smile played on her lips as she felt the heat radiating from him. She pressed her cheek against his shoulder. Her eyes fluttered. Saeko liked his strong arms around her.

Rei, however, let out a small huff. She was squeezed against him. She pouted. Her hands pushed against his chest. "Not now, James,” she muttered, though she didn't actually pull away.

Standing a few feet away, Lefi watched the display. A sharp spark of jealousy flickered in her eyes. Her tail lashed irritably against the cracked pavement. She held the lead box.

James caught the look. “I will be back,” James said as he let them go. He immediately stepped toward her. He reached out, cupping her face gently, and leaned down to press a lingering, tender kiss against her forehead.

Lefi felt him kissing her. She smiled. Her heart beat skipped. She let out a soft, contented hum.

James let go and smiled. “That was because something came up last time,” he said.

Lefi took a step back. Her eyes were spinning. “James,” Lefi said.

Lois walked into the center of the group. “Looks like everyone is well,” Lois said.

James then reached out and caught her by the waist and pulled her firmly against him. He tilted her head back and crashed his lips onto hers in a deep, fierce kiss.

Lois kissed back. Her hands clutched at his shirt for balance. She melted into him and kissed him with passion. Her lips were locked together.

James then pulled back. Lois took a step back. “That was more intense than everything today,” Lois said.

The female Transformers, Moonracer, Firestar, Greenlight, and Lancer exchanged looks.

“He is going to lead us?” Lancer asked.

“He seems popular,” Moonracer remarked as she crossed her arms.

“Too popular,” Firestar added.

“He has so many,” Greenlight said.

Elita-1 stepped forward. Her eyes met James’s. "A deal is a deal, James. You have proven your worth on the field of honor, Elita-1 replied. She then turned to the tall, noble figure of the Autobot leader. "Optimus, I ask your permission to depart with them. Our mission here is done, but theirs is just beginning," she said.

Optimus Prime placed a massive hand on Elita-1’s shoulder. "Our journeys should always lead us to new paths, Elita,” he responded. “You have served the Autobots well but now it's time for you to forge your own destiny,” he added.

Optimus looked James in the eye. "You are a strong man, James. A leader of your own kind. The way you protect those under your care, it reminds me of the best of us," he said.

"I wish you a safe journey, wherever the stars may take you," Optimus finished.

"We’ll be back soon, Optimus," James replied, nodding firmly.

Lois, Jasmine, Saeko, Musubi, Lefi, Rei. Moonracer, Firestar, Greenlight, Lancer, Elita-1 went to the corner of the alley.

Elita-1 came to a halt. "We are eager to know the nature of our next destination," she said, glancing at the other female Autobots.

Moonracer leaned forward. "We know it is somewhere not here,” she replied as she held her rifle.

Lois smiled. "It is not here for sure,” Lois replied. “It is a different universe,” she said.

“So the multiverse does exist,” Firestar commented. “One thing I would like to know is why do you need us in particular?” she asked.

James smiled. “Because you are the best,” he responded. “Most warriors look at a battlefield and see a problem to be solved with force. But the path we’re taking requires more than just firepower. I need you all, your ability to adapt, your ability to survive and the ability to be yourself,” James said.

He stopped in front of Firestar, a small, confident smirk playing on his lips. "You, Moonracer, Greenlight, Lancer, were the resistance on Cybertron when everything was lost. You stayed behind, fought in the shadows,” he said. He looked at Elita-1 and winked.

Elita-1`s blue optics flickered. “You are interesting indeed,” she said. “But you did not answer my question,” she added.

“We shall be returning unto a Dungeon,” Lefi replied. “’Tis the world whence we came, a realm of trial and ancient shadow,” she added.

Firestar tilted. "A 'Dungeon'?” she questioned. “In our records, that implies a subterranean prison or a fortress of confinement. You speak of it as a homeland?" she asked.

Musubi tilted her head, a cheerful but determined smile on her face. "Because it is not a prison, I have more freedom there,” she added as she pumped her fist.

Rei nodded. “Despite its name, it is not a Dungeon in the traditional sense," Rei responded. “Each floor could be as big as entire continents in theory,” Rei remarked. She had a chat with Matsu and the scale was staggering.

Greenlight hummed as she processed the data. "That is big,” she said. “A place like that is possible,” she said.

“You will see it in person,” Saeko said. “Danna-sama mentions your ability because the opponent we face has speed and maneuverability on their side, “she added as her hand rested habitually on the hilt of her blade.

Lancer nodded. "They must be quite strong to give you trouble,” Lancer responded.

“ They are strong, Lancer, but it’s more than that,” Jasmine explained calmly. “They also are smart,” she added. “If James says we need your help, then please help us,” she said. “Together we can protect each other,” she added.

Elita-1 thought she had seen them die back on Cybertron, yet here they were, still alive. She realized this must be destiny. “Let’s get going,” she said.

“Finally,” Lois replied as she smiled. “Let's get going,” she added.

James reached into his pocket and pulled out the Multiverse Remote. The device hummed with a low vibration. “Okay, let’s go,” he said.

"We need to be touching you first," Lois said in a sultry tone. She stepped in close and slid her hand up the back of his thigh. Her palm rested firmly against his glute.

Lefi’s face went a deep shade of crimson as she moved forward. Her tail twitched nervously behind her. She seized his right hand. “I can't let you get lost,” she whispered.

Musubi stepped in front of him and knelt slightly. She wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed her face and chest firmly against his stomach. “I am here and ready to go,” she chirped.

Saeko looked over her shoulder at Rei with a predatory glint in her eyes. She stepped to his side and slid her hand beneath his shirt. Her nails lightly grazed the skin of his lower back. “Danna-sama,” she purred.

“I know,” Rei said as she pressed her body against his side and slid her hand into his front pocket. Her fingers brushing against his hip. "I'm here," she breathed.

Jasmine stepped into the center of the intimate huddle. She reached up and gently took his earlobe between her fingers and leaned in to brush her lips against his neck. “I will touch you here,” she whispered.

Moonracer looked at the tight, intimate huddle of humans and shifted her massive weight. "How are we supposed to touch him?" she asked.

“We are pretty big,” Lancer remarked.

Saeko glanced up from where her hand was tucked beneath James’s shirt. A mischievous glint in her eyes. "You don't all need to crowd him. You can touch one of us, or simply touch each other. As long as the chain is unbroken, it will work out,” she said.

The female Autobots exchanged a glance. Firestar turned toward their leader and smiled. "Elita, you do the honor," she said.

Elita-1 nodded. Her towering frame looming over the small group like a guardian spire. She moved and extended one massive, metallic finger and she reached into the center of the huddle and lightly pressed the pad of her fingertip against the back of James’s head.

Behind her, the other Autobots formed a physical link. Firestar placed a heavy hand on Elita’s shoulder, while Moonracer, Greenlight, Lancer, and the others gripped each other’s arms, creating a massive circuit of living metal.

"Ready," Elita-1 rumbled.

James felt the weight of the ladies' bodies pressing against heat. The heat of Lois on his thigh, Musubi's soft pressure against his stomach, and the cool, electric spark of Elita’s fingertip against his scalp. He thought this was interesting.

James thought that he had achieved his objective and got the elite transformers on his side. He thought this was just getting started. He thought now it was time to head back and save Sage. He will come back here for the Matrix however that can wait.

His thumb hovered over the button. “Time to go back home,” James said. They all nodded once more and James pressed the button. He entered the destination and pressed the green button.

James saw a vision of a girl with long, midnight-blue hair tied in twin ribbons, her eyes a fierce, glowing amber. She stood atop a crumbling skyscraper, her hand outstretched as a massive, translucent mechanical arm manifested behind her to crush an oncoming swarm of crystalline monsters. Then, the scene shifted to a small girl with fox ears and multiple snowy tails, dressed in ornate miko robes. She sat perched upon a giant, floating stone lantern. Finally, he saw a woman with long, flowing green hair and a mysterious mark on her forehead, dressed in a white containment suit. She sat amidst a wasteland of giant, rusted gears, clutching a half-eaten pizza crust while staring up at a sky.

Meanwhile, Ratchet approached Optimus Prime. "Optimus, the All-Spark," Ratchet rumbled. "The energy signature was nearly extinguished in the final clash,” he said.

Ironhide approached them. “I don't see the cube anywhere here,” he remarked.

Optimus turned his head slightly. "Do not worry, old friend. The All-Spark is in safe hands. It is being held by one whose spark, though organic, burns with a conviction I have rarely seen. It is protected,” he said.

At the same time, at the makeshift military perimeter, Lennox, Epps, and Donnelly stood before a mobile command unit. They were covered in soot and grime. Lennox keyed his radio and patched through to General Morshower at the Pentagon.

"Base, this is Lennox," he stated. The city is secure. All hostile entities have been neutralized. I repeat, Megatron is down," he added.

Epps leaned in toward the comms. "And we didn't do it alone, sir. We’ve made some significant new friends. The big guys were on our side," he added.

"But there’s one in particular you need to flag in the report," Lennox added. "A civilian or at least, he looks like one,” he said and paused. “His name is James Everheart. He’s the one who tipped the scales. He’s different, General. He’s got tech and a squad that isn't on any map. We’re going to need a whole new protocol for him," he said.

Donnelly nodded. "He`s a one-man army, and those women he travels with? They make Special Forces look like Boy Scouts,” he said. “Keep an eye on the name 'Everheart.' Something tells me he's just getting started,” he said.