Mechanical Love

A Glance

AUTHORS NOTE

AU Transformers Prime. It starts after the last episode in season 3.

Primus watched as his last true descendant, sacrificed himself for the continuation of his race. Though he was greatly proud of his Prime, the mecha god was equally, saddened. Not only was there no Prime to lead his people, but Optimus had never gotten to do the one thing he had yearned for beyond all else. Second only to the end of the War. The one thing Primus alone knew, thanks to their connection and the young Prime's prayers to him.

He never got the chance to have a family. His once beloved, Ariel, turned Elita-1 had died long before the departure of Team Prime from Cybertron. He never got to find his youngest brother, nor reconcile with Megatron.

As Primus watched over his Prime's loved ones, Primus found that there was many things Optimus had missed.

Bee's ascension into Leader ship...

Megatron's dispandance of the Deceppticons...

Jackson Darby's Graduation and acceptance into what is now called NEST...

Miko Nakadai's big musical debut...

Rafael Esquavel's high school graduation at sixteen years of age...

So many things had been missed.

With this train of thought, the god looked into other dimensions. He saw fourteen other Optimus's and each one had their desired end.

All, but the current Optimus.

There was a dimension that had caught his attention though.

"There's no such thing as love."

Looking more closely to this dimension, Primus finds that none of his children had not physicaly been in. But they were mentioned in what humans had called media.

There was a young femme human who was reading a book, one of romance the god noted. She looked to be of the same age as Rafael Esquivel; who was in his late teens. Primus continued to observe this human.

She wore dark colored armor. 'Clothing.' The mecha god corrected himself. Her helmet-'NO! hair,' He corrected himself once more. Her hair was a crimson shade that was to close the to the human's blood, that it was eerie. Her eyes were the same cyan blue as most Autobots' optics were. But the sorrow in them was not right for one so young.

'Much like my Prime...' Primus ideally thought. Glancing back into the femme's past, he quickly came to understand her view on love.

An epiphany struck the god like ion laser fire to the spark. If he could merge the two dimensions, he could make his Prime reincarnated! Into a Holoform, with most of his memories block and his true form hidden away and dormant, till they were needed.

Primus began to set events into motion. In hopes that all would turn out well....