A/N: Requested by @storyaboutHP ! I hope you like it! XD Dad! Op is getting popular now it seems XD Enjoy the chappy~~
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"Optimus, we're receiving a high-frequency transmission emitting from the hillside of New Zealand. It could be a trap." Ratchet said, typing on the computer. Raf was helping along too, triangulating the coordinates.
"Or an emergency beacon from our fellow comrade. Whatever the possibilities, we cannot afford to not and check. Autobots, prepare to roll out!" Optimus said, gathering the team and went through the groundbridge. The team arrived at a crash site.
"Autobots, be wary of your surroundings. There may be a Decepticon lurking by." Optimus said, faceguard still on. He had his blaster ready, scanning around the perimeter.
"Optimus..." Bulkhead muttered, pointing at the massive crater. In the middle was a small stasis pod crash-landed. The Prime gave a firm nod to his teammates, ready to give another command when a familiar voice brought them out of their thoughts.
"Ah, fancy seeing you here, Prime!" Megatron mocked, charging up his cannons.
"Autobots, retrieve the pod at all cost!" he commanded. Megatron laughed and fired some shots at the Prime. The Autobot leader ducked out of the way and unsheathed his own blades to clash with Megatron's.
"Oh? Getting a little jittery today, Optimus?" Megatron snarled, pushing the quiet Prime away.
"And you're nothing but scrap-talking today!" Smokescreen said, firing some blasters at the silver gladiator. The young mech was shortening their distance with the Decepticon warlord, still unrelenting with the blasters. Megatron rolled his optics and back-handed the small rookie.
"This is my fight with Optimus! You'll do well to remember it!" he seethed, picking Smokescreen up by his neck cables and flung him far away.
Behind the scenes, Arcee was duelling with Knockout while Bulkhead was intercepting blows from Dreadwing. Bumblebee dealing with the rest of the drones, killing them off to ease the burden of the team.
Optimus's optics lingered a second longer and he paid a hefty price as Megatron gave the Prime a harsh kick to the faceplate, sending him tumbling down the hill. The red and blue mech got back up quickly, not wanting to waste a second longer. Transforming into his vehicle form, Optimus sped down to make haste for the pod. Megatron caught wind of the situation and zoomed down in his jet form, chasing after sneaky Prime.
"WE ARE NOT DONE YET, OPTIMUS!" he roared, transforming and crashed onto the truck, forcing Optimus to revert back to biped mode. Megatron was on top of the Autobot leader, his blades dangerously close onto Optimus's neck.
"Today is the day that marks the end of a PRIME'S REIGN!" Megatron declared darkly, smirking down at the battered Optimus.
"Only in your darkest, twisted dreams, Megatron!" Optimus gave out a war-cry and pushed back. The momentum made the silver mech unbalanced and gave the Prime an upper hand. Optimus took the chance and flipped the gladiator over. Megatron shifted under the pressure before Optimus tugged him violently and threw him onto a side. The throw made Megatron collided with the ground roughly, successfully injuring the fearsome Con.
"Ack!" Megatron landed flat on his backstruts. The blow damaged some of his vital platings but he held it in, wrath fuelling his anger at a certain mech. Optimus charged forward, only to be halted by an Energon prod.
"Ah, ah, ah. Big M's favourite medic is always watching~" Knockout sing-songed, twirling his Energon prod haughtily.
His moments were short-lived when Arcee slammed her elbows onto his face, delivering a mean gash to his cheeks. Not giving time for the medic to recover, Arcee continued her assaults, each one of them deadly and precise.

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Transformers Prime Imagines
FanfictionRequest is closed T^T (see other book I shall be making soon!!) A series of X reader oneshots/imagines/tiny drabble with The Transformers Prime! Just keep in mind that I don't do smut so there will be NONE, though there will be swearing, sexual inn...