🅲🅾🅳🅴🆇 🅾🅵 🆀🆄🅸🆁🅺🆂 (TFOne Movie x Reader)

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥[ 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐂: 𝐖𝐇𝐘 𝐍𝐎 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐆𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 ]

The planet's surface was a breathtaking spectacle, a harmonious blend of natural marvels. The dark sky, a celestial canvas, was adorned with stars that shimmered like scattered jewels. The mesmerizing dance of blue and green auroras painted the heavens, their beauty captivating.

Large rock formations added a touch of unearthly allure during crystallization. The rising sun, casting a soft and warm hue from the left horizon, transformed the entire scene into a living vaporwave wallpaper.

"Ah... the surface." D-16, a seasoned explorer, was struck with awe at the sight. His voice, barely above a whisper, carried a mix of reverence and wonder. His optics widened in amazement, a rare smile of mirth gracing his features as he beheld such grandeur.

"It's... it's beautiful," Elita-1 muttered, her voice filled with a sense of wonder, her attention completely captured by the stunning view. She had forgotten about punching and beating Orion Pax, her usual focus now replaced by the awe-inspiring scene before her. The red and blue mech smirked at her in amusement, enjoying her reaction to the beauty.

"I am... I am truly speechless," B-127 managed to utter, his voice filled with a profound sense of wonder and amazement that the scene had evoked in him.

"[FLABBERGASTED] [SHOCK] [AWE] [OVERWHELMED]" (Y/Cyb/n) reflexively spoke his emotions rapidly. His defective optic lit up a light green-colored crescent moon-shaped pupil, displaying his astonishment.

"Elita, listen to me." Orion Pax spoke, turning to face the pink feminine bot. "We know where the Matrix of Leadership is."

"Oh sure," Elita-1 rolled her blue optics sarcastically. "I am really a Prime, and I just prefer loading crates without a-"

*BLIP!*

Orion activated the mini-beacon, showing the holographic globe and coordinates to the Matrix of Leadership's location. "Whoa..." Elita-1 looked at the map in awe. "Where did you... get this?"

"From my friend Steve." B-127 enthusiastically, raising a servo behind the red and blue mech. "Orion killed him." He shot a slight glare at him.

"I did not kill Steve." Orion rolled his optics.

"He was never alive." D-16 added.

"What?" Elita-1 looked at them confusingly.

"Long story short, [AMUSED GIGGLE]" (Y/Cyb/n) "amusedly giggled" at the mini-bickering. "Orion Pax and D-16 were thrown into sublevel 50 of Cybertron. I found them after going through a trash chute before Darkwing beat me. After that, we met B-127 and then found the mini-beacon in one of B-127's garbage-made buddies, and thus, we are here where we are now." He summarized.

"Look-" Orion interrupted, bringing her attention back to him. "Sentinel Prime told us he was going to the surface, and then we found this message." Elita-1 leaned in and rotated the holographic globe, examining it. "We figured we could hand it to him, or we could scout the location ourselves... Whichever comes first." She stood back up, having a stern look. "This was too important to wait. It will change all of our lives."

Elita-1 took in a deep breath before she said, "No-no, no, no. I am not going to get demoted again because of you." She declined sternly, still mad at how her position as the mining crew captain was removed since Orion Pax broke protocol to save Jazz. "I am turning this rig around, and we're gonna-"

"Hey, hey guys..." D-16 spoke, catching everyone's attention. "What is that?" He pointed an index digit ahead.

Behind the train in the distance, a large crystalization of rocks formed rather rapidly. The rumbling in the distance was low but slowly getting louder, a clear sign of the impending danger.