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 ||Image above is the scrapped cover for the story||

(This is a scrapped prologue and first chapter to an AU or 'way in the future' story of Skyflare. It's like a mixture of post MTMTE, G1, and some TFP. Maybe I'll pick this up again someday but I'll probably change most of it. This is currently not  canon to Skyflare)

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"Let's hope this will work..." Skyflare mumbled, holding half of the broken Matrix as she walked alongside Hot Rod deep into Cybertron. He nodded in a silent reply while holding the other half as they approached the core of their home planet.

-I still can't believe that Optimus is gone... we are lost without him. Unicron, and Megatron are still out there, and I let him down.. the Matrix is broken.. I should have never gone.. everyone warned me, but I didn't listen to them. Now look at what devastation came of it.-

"Sky, calm down and don't worry. We can do this." Hot Rod placed a servo on her shoulderplate. She hadn't realized her faceplate showed anxiety, and she had no intention on letting him know she was worried.

-Keeping a blank expression is one thing I still need to learn from my Sire. I still don't know how he did it so well.-

They turned a corner and saw the great Spark of Primus himself. The only thing that could save the Autobots now is if this succeeded, if not, it would be the end. 

They both held up the halves of the matrix to the light.

-Please, Primus, help us.-

Skyflare noticed the piece was drawn towards the Spark like a magnetic force. She let go of it as Hotrod did the same, and the two halves disappeared into the bright blue glow. The glow became a blinding light and the two 'bots squinted. Skyflare could barely see Hotrod next to her; he was just a blur. Then, two other smaller blurs of objects appeared from the direction of the Spark.

"They look like- wait- it can't be.. two Matrixes?!" She exclaimed.

Their future was just beginning.

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A Drowsy Prime [1]

Skyflare awoke, realizing she had fallen into recharge on her desk. She groaned, remembering the work that was waiting for her. The femme pushed herself up off the desk that was littered with datapads causing some to fall on the floor. As if on cue, a knock on the door was heard.

"Now what?" She mumbled, and sleepily made her way to the door.

It slid open to reveal a yellow and orange mech.

He smiled, "Hey Sky, Magnus told me to come see if you're awake. He's not happy that you recharged late into the day again." He tapped his digits on the door frame.

"Ugh.. alright. Tell him I'll be there soon." She replied in a drowsy tone.

"You stayed up late again didn't you? You know it is not good on your systems. Get more rest, stop stressing about being a Prime. You have me to help, and we're supposed to work together as a team." Rodimus encouraged, before making his way down the hall. 

Skyflare nodded at him, and stretched a bit before heading down the other direction.

-I hope Magnus wouldn't mind too much if I paid my sisters a quick visit.-

She lightly knocked on a door and t slid open to reveal the Med bay and a orange, yellow, and white femme.

"Oh, hello Caelus Prime." The femme medic teased, gesturing her in.

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