"United as One" Book One
"This is my story, and this is what I got for visiting the theater for the first time in years"---Ray
Once a Transformer Fan-always a Transformer Fan. It all started off with Ray going on a trip to a movie theater to see a n...
I watched the portal disappear in the sky with a blink. Now the tears openly flowed down my face as I knew Prime was gone...
"Beep-beep!"
At the familiar veeping my eyes shot wide open. I whirled around to see a familiar red big rig heading straight for us!
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"Optimus!!!" I shouted joyfully, this time happy tears filling my eyes.
The other autobots all exhaled in relief, exclaiming in joy over their leader's survival.
"Unicron," Arcee spoke up the gully. "Is he dead?"
Optimus Primal landed with a thud on the ground next to Prime. "Trapped, but not dead. Evil can never be vanquished completely," the Maximal Lease shook his head. "He could return."
"Let him come," Prime stood tall and proud as he looked at each of us in turn. "United, we will destroy him once and for all."
There was cheering from the autobots and Maximals alike as they began to celebrate.
Tears in my eyes I walked up to Optimus and hugged his leg.
He bent down and put a gentle hand on my shoulder. "Ray Lark," Blue optics flashing he spoke gravely yet gently, just for me to hear.
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"Thank you for all that you have done for me. You have saved me in so many ways-I cannot thank you enough."
"Thank you Prime," I smiled up at him. "You saved us all."
"No," Shaking his head, Prime looked at the celebrating bots around him. "We all die-together as one."
Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder. Turning around I came face to face with Noah Diaz-his metal suit on. He pushed a button and his helmet retracted so his face was visible. "Ray, I was so worried. What were you doing on the battlefield?"
"Helping," I smiled at him. "Doing my part to help."
Noah put his metal gloved hand on my shoulder. "Well next time, let me know first okay. I want to make sure I can have your back."
