"Cybertron"
Bumblebee and Arcee arrive out in an open area where Optimus Prime, Bulkhead, Wheeljack, and Smokescreen stood as a Cybertronian Ship descends from the sky and lands on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust in the process. The ship's engines die down and the back door lowers as two Autobots step out before descending down the ramp towards their joyful comrades who they haven't seen since the Great Exodus.
Bumblebee: Jazz!
Jazz: Bee!
Bumblebee and Jazz walk up to one another.
Jazz: Long time, no see!
Bumblebee and Jazz go in for a brotherly hug as they shared a few laughs.
Bumblebee: It's good to finally see you again after you all these years!
Jazz: You too!
Bulkhead walks up to Jazz.
Bulkhead: Hey, hey, Jazz! What's up? Haven't seen you in forever!
Jazz: Nothing much honestly! Aside from staying alive while drifting throughout the far reaches of the galaxy!
Bulkhead chuckles. Jazz walks up to Wheeljack.
Jazz: Jacky boy! How's it going for my
second favorite autobot?
Wheeljack: Never better!
Jazz and Wheeljack fist bump one another.
"Ahem!"
Jazz turns around, finding Arcee standing behind with her hands on her hips.
Jazz: Hi, Arcee.
Arcee: Hi, Jazz!
Meanwhile, Optimus Prime and Prowl walk up to each other as they shake hands.
Optimus Prime: It is good to see again after all these years, Prowl!
Prowl: Likewise, sir!
Optimus Prime: How was your voyage?
Prowl: Good for the most part...until we were attacked!
Optimus Prime: By whom?
Prowl: The bounty hunter, Lockdown!
Optimus Prime: Hmmm.
Prowl: About a quarter into our voyage to Cybertron, Jazz and I were ambushed by Lockdown! Luckily we were able to fend him off, but not without taking a substantial amount of damage to our ship!
Optimus and Prowl look over to the heavily damaged engines of the left side of the ship.
Prowl: I suspect Lockdown is still combing the stars, hunting us down as we speak! It was a miracle that we made it home as scheduled in one piece!
Optimus Prime: Indeed, old friend!
Prowl looks over at his comrades as they happily swapped stories with one another.
Prowl: What now?
Optimus Prime: Our medic, Ratchet has asked of us to reunite with him at our hidden base of Earth!
Prowl: We have a hidden base? On Earth?
Optimus Prime: Indeed we do!
Prowl: How long have you been on Earth?
Optimus Prime: Three years.
Jazz walks up to Optimus.
Jazz: What's the special occasion?
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Transformers Prime: Legacy
Fanfiction(Warning: This fanfic contains profanity, violence, drug use, and sexual content! Reader discretion is advised!) One year after the events of Transformers Prime, Earth was finally at peace. Megatron is dead, the decepticons are defeated, and the au...
