Chapter 2

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I was driving along the empty desert roads of Jasper, I just got back from my morning flight which was difficult because it is hard not to be sighted in my Predacon form.

Optimus(Comm link): Titus report back to base, the human children have arrived.

Titus: On my way.

(Time skip)

I arrived to base and entered through the driveway, I honk my truck horn letting everyone know I was here. I drive up to the three humans and stopped only four meters away from them then transformed.

(Stop at 1:00)

Once I completed my transformation, I kneel down and got a better look at the three humans.

Titus: Are you three the humans that have unwilling made contact with us?

???: Y-yes.

Titus: My name is Titus Prime. We are Autonomous Robotic Organisms from the planet Cybertron.

Bulkhead: Or you can call us Autobots for short.

???: Ok, I'm Jack. This is Raf and that's-

Miko: I'm Miko! Wow you're huge and you look like a knight! Your truck mode is so cool and the flame patterns make it look even cooler!

Titus: Ha ha you remind me of one of my Predacons little one, except the only thing that excites him is the destruction of his enemies.

Raf: Um if you don't mind me asking. What is a Predacon?

Titus: Let me show you.

I stand up and take a few steps back then transformed into my Predacon form. Jack, Raf and Team Prime were all stunned at this except for Miko who was bubbling with excitement, I lower my head to her and she pats my snort and I let out a low purr of relaxation.

Optimus was the first one to recover and asked me a question.

Optimus: Titus, you said you are the Prime of the Predacon and Cybertronian knights do you mind explaining?

I nod and gentle push Miko away from me then transformed and began explaining.

Titus: When the thirteen Primes were created, I was unwilling created as well but nevertheless I was accepted as a child of Primus. After a millennia of having no meaning in my life, one of my brothers gave me a choice: To forever be meaningless or to be a Prime of the Predacons. You already know which one I chose.

Jack: What happened after that?

Titus: The great war. Clones of my Predacons created by the Decepticons began attacking us, under my orders all Predacon carriers and Sparklings were put into stasis lock and sheltered under cybertron until I return but the battle took a turn for the worst. More of my Predacons fell in battle and I was critically injured as last attempt to protect my kind, I placed all my Predacons into stasis and cast myself out of cybertron with the only key to the tomb where my kind rests and awaits my return.

Arcee: Then why didn't you go back to Cybertron once everyone left?

Titus: Cybertron is a barren wasteland now, no energon to use to awake my Predacons or to fuel the Sparklings.  

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