Optimus Prime and the rest of team prime were known as the heroes of the Earth. Protecting the humans from the evil deceptions. One day, Team Prime runs into an ominous, but familiar figure....Nemesis Prime.
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My throat burned in pain as Optimus carried me over the bridge. I slowly turned my head to see Ratchet run up to us in panic.
"Bumblebee! Optimus, bring him over to the medberth!" Ratchet gestured Optimus to the medbay.
Optimus set me down on the medberth, I could see Raf run up to me. He seemed so worried, I felt bad for making him feel sad.
"Bee!" He yelped. "Are you alright?!"
I grinned slightly, "Don't worry Raf- *cough* I've been through worse...."
"Bumblebee! Don't start talking- or you'll make it worse!" Ratchet interrupted.
He then reached for the tools before he fixed up my neck. It stung- but I could handle it; I watched the sparks from the tools go everywhere, it was honestly kinda cool. Everything was fine until I heard a crash. Ratchet stopped and quickly turned to what was happening. Everyone did the same. Optimus had one knee on the ground, holding a hand against his helm. He was gritting his teeth in pain, Arcee quickly ran up to him.
"OPTIMUS! WHAT'S GOING ON?!" She grabbed his shoulder.
Ratchet grumbled, "First Bumblebee, and now Optimus?!"
"Go help him Ratchet, I'm fine now."
He seemed hesitant, but turned to Optimus to help him. "Let's get you checked up."
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"He looked like Optimus, but he looked so different at the same time!" Smokescreen went on, "He grabbed me and Bee by the throat when we ran up at him. It was scary...."
Ratchet kept his eyes on the monitor. "Interesting. I'll try to fix this."
Optimus seemed down, I think he felt guilty for making us worry. Ratchet had to quickly knock him out so that he could start the procedure. I stood next to Smokescreen, obviously worried.
"Hey, Bee." He patted my back. "It's going to be fine, he's Optimus Prime after all!"
I pouted, "I guess..."
"Alright, I think that'll do it." Ratchet exclaimed.
Optimus sat up from the medberth, he seemed a lot better. I quickly ran up to Optimus, so did everyone else.
"Are you feeling better?" I beeped.
Optimus smiled, "Yes, thank you old friend."
Ratchet just nodded, I could tell he was relieved though.
"That's good news!" Smokescreen cheered. "Now we can kick some more of the decepticons' afts!"
"Alright, alright- calm down." Bulkhead chuckled.
I laughed, I then turned to Optimus. "What do you think he was? You know- the one that looked like you."
"I'm not sure. He could have been a shapeshifter; it's rare, but it's possible." He replied.
I placed my hands on my hips. "Well, for a shapeshifter, he's pretty bad. He couldn't copy your paint job."
He chuckled, I smiled back. But it made me wonder, Nemesis said he was the leader of the Autobots...just like Optimus. But he gave off vibes like Megatron.
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On the Ark
Nemesis POV
"Welcome back Nemesis." Hornet greeted me as I walked out of the ground bridge. "Got any energon from your trip?"
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I shook my helm, "No. But I did find something very interesting."
"Like what?" He crossed his arms and leaned against the wall.
I raised my hand up to my chin. "There was an 'autobot' who looked exactly like you. Well- without the horns at least." I chuckled, "And far weaker."
"Hmph- that's not that hard to do is it?" He smirked.
I let out a groan, "I suggest you go do your work, scout."
"Whatever." He walked away.
I walked over to the control room; looking over the terrain of dirt and sand. What an interesting world we are in at this time.
