Previously on Transformers Prime...
The download of the Iacon database may have been incomplete,
but we now possess four sets of coordinates decoded by the ship.
If we are to have any hope of recovering the Iacon relics
before the Decepticons do, we must divide our resources.
Dispatching multiple squadrons will enable us to pursue
all four coordinates simultaneously.
Be on your guard, Bulkhead.
Ratchet, come here.
The Iacon database.
It's downloading into our mainframe.
Rafael, you are a genius!
Bulkhead's coming through, Agent Fowler.
I can't wait to share the news.
No!
2x15 - Toxicity
Who is the fearsest among you?
There is no greater ferocity than Insecticon hive,
but if you would to choose one among us,
I am Hardshell.
You will retrieve something for me, Hardshell,
and annihilate everything that gets in your way!
transcript by Arvegtor timing by Deska
merge & correction by f1nc0
Divide and do not hesitate to conquer!
Miko and Jack will accompany Arcee and Bumblebee.
- Yes! - Initiate transport...
and triangulate coordinates of the other three relics.
That was some trick, Miko.
You mean, swiping intel from right under Megatron's nose?
Just doing my part for team Prime!
Oh, got to go Bulk! I'll tell you all about it when we get back.
Wait up!
- Take care of her, Bee. - Take care of him, Miko.
Bulkhead, prepare for departure.
You are headed for the equator.
I'll prep for tropical weather... Wrecker style.
Rafael and Agent Fowler will be your communications and transportation hub.
I can. That's cheeseburger!
Communications, huh?
Be on your guard, Bulkhead.
Smells worse than the Decepticon barracks.
Fine place to hide a relic.
Base, I can't find any sight of the relic.
Can you reconfirm coordinates?
Triangulating your position, Bulkhead. You're at the correct location.
Need coffee...
And the coordinates are wrong, 'cause there is nothing here.
But something's coming.
Vivid to Megatron to send a bug to do his dirty work.
You're not afraid to do a part of dirty work yourself, Wrecker.
Do I know you?
I know your kind as I have crossed more than a few Wreckers in my time.
Now you see the thing about bugs your size.
They make a bigger mess when I smash them.
Ratchet, the virus is coded. Commencing upload.
Raf, I have a bead on the relic.
Raf is busy. I'll take it from here.
Fowler? How was your beauty sleep?
Fine. Jumped I finally got low respect from you.
Keep dreaming.
What's your status?
Came up empty to provided coordinates.
But I'm figuring old lava flow might have carried relic downhill.
Wouldn't that just burn it up?
This relic survived interstellar transport,
I'm sure that can stand multi.... oh, scrap.
What is it?
I'm leaking Energon. Insecticon hit me hard.
Insecticon?
Probably not the gasket wheels. Nothing to worry about.
Trust me, he's a way worse shape than I am.
The Wrecker left me alive.
The last mistake he will ever make.
There you are!
Got the lid off.
O-oh.
Base... we have a problem.
Bulkhead, what is it?
I found the relic. It's a cash of Energon.
That's good, right?
No-no-no, not this kind.
It's known as Tox-En. Causes nosy and dizziness upon contact.
For long exposal weakens us to the point of paralysis.
And then... it snaps out our sparks.
Well, what do you talking to me for?
Get far away from that Tox-En. Throttle.
If it is as deadly as you say, the 'Cons won't want it either.
No, they'll want it even more.
During the war for Cybertron
Megatron figured out a way to refine raw Tox-En
turning it to a weapon of mass destruction.
I witnessed when entire unit wiped out by the sickness.
No way I can leave this stuff for 'Cons to find and abuse.
So bring it back here. Raf? Open a ground bridge.
Forget it. Even if we had a safe place to store it
the stuff's way too potently risky to exposing the rest of us...
I'll call you back.
I gonna need to take care of this... Wrecker style.
There.
No! Wait!
Tox-En.
Wait, you're carying it? I thought that stuff was toxic.
It is. But I needed to put some distance between me and the bugs.
Well, what now?
I'm gonna get rid of this steaming pile the only way I can.
I'm gonna lob it into the volcano.
What about the insect problem?
This isn't my first time alerting an enemy patrol, you know.
Lord Megatron, the object we seek... it is Tox-En.
Exactly how much is in your possession?
But, my lord, an autobot...
Are you not the fearsest insecticon?
Wait, you're moving away from the volcano?
Exactly.
Below.
Yes. The Wrecker leaks from his wounds.
Find him!
You did the false trail, huh?
I won't fall that trick when I've got separated from my unit behind enemy lines.
When where you ever behind enemy lines?
I wasn't always a butt-sitter.
Next you gonna tell me your mother doesn't tuck you in at night?
That's our basic training.
Training as what? A rodeo clown?
You was better way too much having monster truck rally with Miko.
I was an army ranger. We could wreck with the best of them.
Who knew you and I are so much alike.
Rafael! Has Agent Fowler regained consciousness?
Stand by, Bulkhead. I'll be right back.
I'm here, Prime. What's the situation?
I require access to a research facility at my current coordinates.
Let me make a call.
The dirty job. That only a Wrecker can do.
I'm only...
This is an emergency!
Our satellites have detected dangerous solar flare activity!
I need that entire station evacuated immediately!
Do you hear me? Get out of there, now!
Base is clear, Prime. Try not to wreck the joint.
My thanks, Agent Fowler.
Bulkhead, are you holding up?
Anyway, for Miko.
Don't worry about her. You need to focus on your own mission.
Right.
I...
I need to... rest... just for a minute.
I know it's tough, but I need you to stay on the course.
Bulkhead.
Bulkhead! Bulkhead!
Answer me, you, rustbucket!
I'm here, ranger.
You had me scared two times ..
I... I can't do it.
I do not want to hear that kind of talk.
Especially from the likes of you.
We both know you've made it through worse.
Down! Down!
There was the mess. Not even scraplets.
Look, soldier, you know as well as I do there is a mission
and the reason why you take the mission.
Honor ... duty ...
family!
Which is why you need to do whatever it takes
to finish this job and come home safely.
Miko, I am supposed to be protecting you.
Bulkhead. I'm straight tight inside ten tons of metal muscles.
I am protected.
Miko, check it out. New battle scars.
Miko?
I heaved on your floor mats. Sorry.
Before I became a warrior, I was a labourer.
- I can build stuff, I can break stuff. - I wanna be just like you, Bulk.
No, you need to stop, now!
I can't, Bulk. I have to get you out of here...
Bulkhead, I know somewhere inside you always remember me.
And I just want you to know, I'll never forget you.
You're right, Fowler ...
I gotta dig deep...
for the other bots...
for Miko!
There is no logic to his movements.
His trail has meant to lead us astray.
To find the Wrecker we must not follow...
we must anticipate.
Almost there.
That's right, soldier. Jump that rock and come on home.
Fowler. Miko, what is it?
What on the Sam hill?
I'm in the middle of a crisis here and you want me to...
Uh, put him on the line.
Wrecker!
Put down the rock and allow us to put you out of your misery.
Gotta swat some flies.
Fair warning.... I'm contagious.
Hold this.
Mr. Vogel this is special Agent William Fowler of the United States government.
You are hereby deputized as an honorable Agent ...
of department of... interstellar relations.
Bulkhead, you still with me?
I'm in the scrap and you put me on hold?
I want you to know... Miko safe, mission accomplished.
That's my girl.
Scurrydown, contact the warship for a containment unit.
Bulkhead, do you read me?
Ratchet, come here.
Bulkhead, please respond!
The Iacon database?
It's downloading into our mainframe.
Answer me, soldier!
Rafael, you are a genius!
Will you keep it down?
Your spark is mine, Wrecker.
You wanna taste of this? Do you?
Catch!
Fowler, mission accomplished.
But you may have to... tuck me in.
Raf, open the bridge! Now!
No!
transcript by Arvegtor timing by Deska
merge & correction by f1nc0