The Tales of Opti Prime and Nio

Fan-Fictions

"Opti, you're sure you want to do this?" Leeta asked, taking Opti's cape off her back.

"I have no choice, they took Nio," Opti replied, grasping her sword tightly. She took off her crown and gave it to her mother. A fight was what she was about to enter. Her versus Passout, Crossout, Wipeout, Nightmare, and a predacon named Beast. A six-way fight for Nio, Opti's little brther's safety.

"Be careful!" Oren said....

"I will, dad."

She walked out to them. They all circled around her. A shield went up so that no one could help her. The battle soon begun. Swords clashing less then every ten seconds. The predacon screetched as it tried to knock Opti over with her wings. "Nice scar! Where'd you get it?!" Wipeout said, pointing to her side.

"Don't be an idiot... Oh wait! You already are!" Opti replied, swinging her sword at him.

"Back off!" Crossout yelled, swinging her sword down into her shoulder. Opti's sword went flying from her hand.

"Ah! Rrrr!" Opti backed up and picked up her sword. When she turned around, Passout knocked her over.

"Fight! Fight, you weakling! Fight!" Passout yelled, laughing.

"She can't! And she knows it!" Wipeout exclaimed, joining her laughter.

Crossout joined as well, adding, "Don't know what Primeus ever saw in you!"

"All those nightmares gave me a good idea about you!" Nightmare said, looking at Beast.

"Yep!" Beast added, biting into Opti's arm.

Opti screamed. "Rrrrrahhhh! ENOUGH!" She slammed her sword deep into the ground. The ground shook as energy waves knocked every one of them off their feet. "Where's Nio?!"

Nio ran up to Leeta, and the shield came down. "Good," Opti said. "He's... Alright..." She passed out.

"Let me fight, she said," Oren said. "I can take it, she said..."