Cybertron's Core
Navain's POV
I online (awaken) my optics tiredly in the dim lighting of the Core; processing (thinking) 'What happened since my last onlining?' Shuttering (blinking) my optics slightly I lift my helm up to look at the formerly brilliant bright blue shining Core which is now just a dull greyish colour giving off very little light. Gasping in shock at the sight of Primus' Core now; I try to think of what caused this. As I rake my processor (mind) for an answer my processor comes up blank. I then turn my attention back to Primus and don't know how I could even help him.
Yet as I stay where I was wondering what I can probably do to help Primus or even ease his pain that I sense. A few small sparks light up in front of me that quickly draw me away from my inner turmoil and back onto Primus. My optics lock onto him and Primus lights up a few more sparks in a line as if beckoning me to come closer. Making up my processor; I try to get to my peds quickly and make my way over to it, but when I get near a single tendril parts from it.
The parted tendril then makes its way to my chassis (chest); my chassis opened to reveal my spark chamber (heart chamber) the tendril went straight to one of my unoccupied sparkling chambers (baby areas; where the babies are formed). Once there my chassis slid shut and then I felt memories that were not mine filter into my processor that's when I realized that they were Primus' memories. I gave a slight start when I suddenly got the feeling of being twice sparked (pregnant).
The tendril was actually Primus' spark (heart) and Primus has chosen me to carry him as he stated to form a small protoform within my sparkling chamber. I was honoured to actually be chosen by Primus for a sencond chance of life, but I feel that it is still incomplete that there is one thing missing. Primus' bond to me lights up in agreement then an image of Unicron comes from the bond and my optics widen in shock.
But I nod my helm though still reeling in shock; yet I still walk out of the Core chamber, spreading my wings wide open and then with a few flaps of my wings; I take off into the air. Rocketing up from the Well of the Alspark (Creator of new Souls); I angle myself towards the pull of another the second bond that is very slowly starting to form. Soaring up through the vast open skies and into the large open expance of space; I continue flying straight towards the location of the pull.
~~~~~~~~~Time skip brought to you by Ratchet's Wrench of Doom~~~~~~~~~
Though as I am flying though a certain galaxy that's known for energon eaters (As the name implies). I shift into my true titanic size as I notice some signs of their activity. Staying as silent as I possibly can; I continue on my journey to the second pull. After a few groons (3 months is one groon) I soon start to get the feeling of someone following me, but I shake it off when they finally move on away from me.
After a small number of stella cycles (years) I see a few planets, yet only one stands out to me against the rest of them. A small planet that resembles a mixed blue and green marble that is the third one from the small dwarf star. When I dive towards the planet; I feel the heat of entering the planets atmosphere. It soon becomes a bit too hot and it then my systems force me to go into an emergency cool down stasis. Everything fades to black...
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