(Optimus Prime X reader)
On the planet Cybertron, there was something that had been living down near the core of the cyber planet. Away from prying eyes as it was deeply hidden from the truths that waged above. Of course, the truths could not have b...
Listening to the silent clicks and pops on your holoscreen as you sat at your with a mournful expression. Glancing at the warlord with the hopeless thoughts of him making up his mind on letting you go. Shaking your helm as you turned back to your screen.
"Trash Mite." Megatron suddenly said but didn't face you. You tensed and looked at your master "Yes, lord Megatron?" You answered with uniform.
"I would like for you to make some a combinations. I will be bringing in a guest." Megatron replied but didn't say much of anything specific other than that.
"Yes lord Megatron." You said turning back to your screen before looking up at the patterns seeing some were of the droids while the other signals were of Autobots begging engaged in battle. ~
"Megatron was a Autobot?" Raf questioned looking at Ratchet.
"Optimus was a con?" Miko questioned
"(Y/N) was a Cybertronian?" Jack questioned
"No, on ither count. There was a time back on Cybertron in the twilight hours of the golden age. Optimus and Megatron were not sworn enemies. Do you recall what I mentioned about Optimus not always being a prime. Well he wasn't Optimus. He was once a cleric in the town hall of records named Orion pax but as he learned more about Cybertrons past, he grew increasingly concerned about the present corruption and inequality among the masses. Orion became inspired by the words and ideas of a gladiator. One who had named him after the thirteen original primes. Megatronus. Megatronus vowed to challenge Cybertrons leadership and demand all cybertronians be treated as equals. This gladiator turned revolutionary loyal following. Soundwave chief among them. Orion began corresponding with megatronus okaying to somewhat of a mentor to him. As Megatronus left the gladiatorial arena for the political he sot to shorten his name. Before long Megatron appeared before the high council to propose his vision for adjust society and it was here he began to reveal his true colors. Proclaiming the need to overthrow old guard with force arrogantly demanding the next prime. But Orion did not believe in violence in means of achieving justice. The Sparks and minds were moved by Orion's words. Here for the first time since Cybertrons golden age stood someone worthy of being a prime. But that could only be achieved by earning the legendary matrix of leadership. His ambitions towards, Megatron spitefully severed ties with Orion and counsel and came to wage war to all who opposed him through his growing army of followers which he named decepticons. He vowed to claim the matrix for himself wherever it might lie. In time war consumed Cybertron poisoning the planet to its core. Orion journeyed there hoping to reverse the effects. Found himself before the very spark of our very life primus himself. The alleging primus sent the unique nobility within Orion and bestowed the matrix on him. It was thus surprise and humble that Orion pax came to be Optimus the last of the primes." Ratchet explained
"What about (Y/N)?" Jack asked again "She turned into just like one of you guys."
"It appeared that (Y/N) was never (Y/N). I found it suspicious as to why I had picked Megatrons signal in a few close but random locations. On Cybertron as Megatron had left for politics he had come across an orphaned sparkling running about. He opted to adopt the sparkling." Ratchet explained but than squinted his optics at his control panel.
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"Megatron had found the sparking to hold a unique ability and a treasure held within their own body. There used to be three artificial but very powerful sparklings. Ones who were made not by sparks but by the hands of a very skilled Cybertronian with knowledge of piecing together a cybertronian by hand. The sparkling did not attempt to listen to the name Megatronus had given her but had a made up name called Trash Mite. Orion not only looked to Megatronus but also to Trash Mite who looked up to the both of them as if they were her very own. When war broke, Trash Mite wasn't to of been seen. It was thought she may of gotten in the middle and perished.. But we were wrong. On a scouting mission Trash Mite was reported to of been seen with Megatron as a result of reprogramming to become that of only three other sparklings who held the artificial sparks. Blue spark that brung prosperity, Purple spark that brung chaos and worship, and the Pink spark that brung balance and wishes. Mite was considered to be Megatrons sparkling but future expiration proved that she was nothing more than a search tool." ~
Returning to your berth. Laying down as you stared up the ceiling thinking of what to possibly do. Back on Cybertron you were able to do whatever you pleased.
"Attention crew! Our guest is currently in isolation to ease his transition. But when Orion pax emerges he is to be shown every curtsy and the first to address him as Optimus prime will have their voice box torn out."
Hearing Megatrons announcement made you sprint to where your master was. You spark pounded inside you to where your armor was glowing slightly pink. 'Can't be true! Can't be true!' You thought in your mind as you reached where Megatron was and Orion pax.
"Need something?" Megatron questioned
You felt yourself become froze when seeing Optimus standing beside Megatron. He had this blank look in his azure optics as he faced you like anything around him just now he didn't remember.
"Who is that?" Optimus or Orion questioned pointing in your direction. Megatron seemed to of picked up that Orion had not only lost his memories about the war but also the Sparkling he and Megatron practically raised. "You were not the only one we found to be a captive to the Autobots. We had found Trash mite being used for extraction of her memory and whereabouts of this ship."
Orion seemed to held a look of pity towards you. "You have grown so much since I last saw you Mite."
Pressing your lips together as you nodded your head with a small thank you before looking over at Megatron seeing he held a retentive star towards you as if a way for you to remain quiet. ~
Being taken back to your courters to continue on decoding. It was more of Megatrons future plans on Cybertron as you held more about the planet both inside and out. Considering you literally lived inside planet.
"If you need something please come a later time." You said hearing your doors slide open and closed but didn't look up from your work.
"There are questions I would like to ask you." Came Orion's voice.
You jumped from your station in fear as you faced Orion "What on Cybertron were you thinking?!" You questioned him trying to keep your voice down as your courters were right next to Megatrons "I will be in trouble if Megatron finds out your not at your station!"
"All I want to know is how did you survive?" Orion questioned which made your optics widen and made a sigh before sitting down.
"Orion, when the war broke out. I was forced into hiding. I don't know for sure as to how long I had been hiding but Megatron found me and gave me a space with him. But I got lost and had to find my own way here." You explained internally shacking your head at yourself for telling someone something that is both true and not true.
