The Tales of Opti Prime and Nio

The Youngest Prime

Opti watched over some Decepticon troops in the sky. "Hm... What are you up to this time? No energon spikes, no iacon weapons... What could they possibly want" she lightly said.
"I dunno. Maybe they simply want to... Opti leave! Now!" Speed Demon answered on the com link.
"Why? I am in no danger."...
"I think it is just a trap!"
"It is not a- Scrap!" She was being fired upon. "Speed Demon!For Primus sake, you jinx every last thing!"
"Lord Megatron will be so pleased when we bring in this young Autobot!" one troop said to the other as they flied closer to Opti.
"Sorry, guys! I don't think so!" Opti spun and stared to fly straight up.
"Follow her!" the other troop said as several other troops came. They followed her way up in the sky.

"Opti, turn back! You are almost out of energon!" Speed Demon screamed.
"I have to shake them, Speed Demon! I'm sorry!" Opti replied.
"Optimus will be angered, Opti!"
"He'll understand." Opti suddenly screamed. One of the troops' shots had hit her. She transformed, falling to the ground.
"OPTI!"
One of the troops managed to catch her. He laughed. "This is the youngest Prime?! Pretty pathetic!" he said.
"Yes, well... Lord Megatron wishes to have her brought to him so... We cannot disappoint. Or we'll end up being tortured," the other said.
"Like Starscream."
"Commander Starscream doesn't know what he is doing."
"Yeah." Suddenly, Opti opened her eyes. She kicked the troop that held her in the face.
"I am the youngest of the Primes! And I am nowhere near pathetic!" she yelled. "Tell Megatron that if he wants me, he'll have to be the one to claim me!"