A New Master and HomeA

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The days on the planet Cybertron were fervent and heated even though there was no sun the day was still just as bright and hot. All over the magnificent mechanical planet were large glorious cities with numerous levels all divided into several districts. The two greatest and largest cities were Iacon and Kaon, both served as the great capitals to the two different breeds of the Transformers race. Kaon was the Decepticon capital which grew larger, expanding its territory with the help the Fallen's tyrannical rule to the point of making up half of the planet. Iacon was once the main Autobot city but no longer when the Decepticons turned on the Autobots and took command. Separating the two giant cities was the Great Cybertronian Rust Desert. It was once fairly tiny compared to the cities but due to constant mining and energon harvesting the metal land rusted and the desert grew massive, naturally separating the cities.

The lives of every single Autobot that lived on this planet were all either as servants or slaves to the Decepticons. The life an Autobot servant was most certainly better than that of an Autobot slave. Autobot servants were more or less like actual workers that were allowed the freedom of living in their own houses when their work was done and most of them still lived in the cities working as scribes, tax collectors and data writers. However despite this they still had masters and were abused from time to time if they had displeased them in someway.

The Autobot slaves on the other hand lived much harder than those of Autobot servants but they did almost the same exact jobs with the exception they are the much more abused and lived much more restricted lives with barely any freedom if at all. In fact they were usually judged by how they look and how they operate.

The Autobots that were well built and strong, were workers and builders and if they were especially large were used in gladiator matches against other large Autobots merely for the amusement of the watching Decepticons. Adverage built mechs were used for various jobs that were neither for the large mechs or the smaller robots, such as astronomy, laundry, entertainment, etc. The smaller and more slender mechs worked as and the worst job of them all, pleasure slaves. However Decepticons were known to rape all types of Autobots, both large and slender, whichever suited their demented tastes.

The only Autobots that seemed to be spared from rape were the Autobot sparklings but that didn't mean by any means they weren't abused as well.

Much of other Decepticons on the other hand lived lives of high bred aristocrats, those that weren't were either soldiers or guards for the higher up Decepticons. The Decepticon race overall had not changed much at all, still believing in the power of strength and war even though the time for really using it since the Quintession War had long since been over.

Indeed, life for the Autobots was hard, being taunted at and verbally and physically hurt on a fairly daily basis. However when their jobs were done for the day things were much better. Despite all the tragedy and abuse the Autobots still found ways to keep themselves happy and surprisingly stay like their breed always was, gentle, giving and kind, but not ever around Decepticons. Not one Autobot would be capable of forgiving them so long as slavery kept a tight grip on their throats.

On this day on Cybertron was an average hot and smothering day. Work was especially hard for the Autobot slaves but most were quite used to the heat and gained a fairly strong tolerance. However the heat still made any mech's armor feel uncomfortable.

A large red and blue Autobot sighed, stopping his thoughts for a moment as wiped his forehelm of the leaking coolant before getting back to work making energon crystals in the fields surrounding Iacon.

He was born under the name Optimus, which meant "beauty" in the Cybertronian language. And he was but he started out no different than any other Autobot. The very moment he came online he was given a slave collar to wear like the others and put to work the second he came into mechlinghood.

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