The Humanoid Prime
Male- Mech
Female- Femme
Baby/child- Sparkling
Eyes- Optics
Heart- Spark
Tongue- Glossa
Chapter 1
Third Point of View
Thousands of years ago, there was peace on a glittering planet known as Cybertron. A world of people who looked like machines, they lived in peace and harmony following the God Primus. In this time there were no divides of the people of Cybertron, however there were few rebels wanting to streak out of the settled ways and start their own divides. The few dividers soon became worldwide, causing destruction and fear to all that knew their names….. They called themselves The Decepticons.
Primus and his followers looked down on their planet and began to strategies a way to help their children become one once again.
"This cannot go on any longer Primus." A tall dark green mech with bright aqua blue optics appeared from the shadows and looked up to his master who as watching the planet below. His master known as Primus turned to face his follower with his deep blue optics, filled with power and knowledge slowly nodded.
"I understand Clearmain. Optimus and the population of Autobots are increasing, but the Decepticons are rising faster than we could have imagined."
"Then what can we do? If Optimus Prime and the Autobots cannot stop them then who can?" Other of Primus's followers came into view and formed a semi-circle around Primus, their optics watching their master with clear focus; also with slight fear and confusion.
Primus flicked his right hand and a projector appeared in front of the Cybertronians, a small looking planet came into view; the planet began to slowly turn and almost shined into the Cybertronians optics. A few moments later, projections of species known as Humans appeared. A few small gasps came into hearing in the room.
"Humans? What do they have to do with controlling our home planet?" One of the mechs spoke out. Others looked to be agreeing by nodding their heads and looking at Primus for an answer.
"They do not. I am focusing, not on the species themselves; but at their development structure. The small size of these beings can see all from below, they see things that we cannot. A truly intriguing structure." Primus says this as if speaking to himself, forgetting all the optics watching him. All of his attention watching the little beings, especially when a small child is seen in the projection. Primus reaches his hand to the child, but yet his hand slips through.
"My apologies sir, but I still do not understand." A mech, smaller than Clearmain with silver and white colouring says snapping Primus from his enchantment. Primus snatched his hand away from the image and his frame of thought came back into the room of mechs.
"This. This structure is what we need. A humanoid Cybertronian if you will, can be the one to bring order back into Cybertron. A Cybertronian spark within the body structure as a human, will be the saviour of the eon."
Clearmain watched Primus very closely when he sighed then spoke up. "I would say that is a very risky idea… But you have already made your mind up haven't you?"
"Brothers…. Today we will mark the day when the newest Prime comes to fulfil her destiny. It's time to send her don with our other brothers and sisters." A small bright blue light caught everyone's optics. It began to twirl around Primus himself and then quickly shot out of the atmosphere, down to Cybertron.
"How certain are you that this will work?"
"The future has already been decided my followers. She will be raised as an Autobot and see the ways of life they are trying to maintain. Then, one day she will bring order and one day she and another femme will end this war."
Primus's followers shifted around looking at one and other, contemplating their leader's choice. Most Cybertronians had never seen a human based lifeform before, their planet known as Earth has been living for the last few hundred years; humans were still a new and very unfamiliar species to them.
"I feel your worry and concern; but I do not wish you to feel as such. A new bright spark into Cybertron is exactly what the Autobots need."
It seemed everyone was content for now, until Clearmain spoke up to his leader and close friend.
"Excuse my interruption Primus. It's just….. You said that the two femmes would bring justice and end the war? Perhaps I miss heard?"
The others lifted their heads in realisation. He did say two femmes!
"You heard correctly Clearmain. However, this matter does not need to be seen to just yet. While gazing into our planet, I saw not just one but two femmes. Both with sparks of gold and them bringing goodness and peace."
"Are both femmes humanoid my liege?"
"…..Indeed."
Most of the board members were simply confused. How can one, no two humanoid femmes bring peace to a war that has been going on for thousands of years?
Human based creatures are ten to twenty times smaller than they were! They also don't have armour or thick Cybertronian skin, they could easily go squish!
The God of Cybertronian wouldn't send a tiny half organic to ask to stop killing bots with a simple little smile… Right?
"Well…. When does this plan come to action?" A blue and gold bot asked.
"Surely the femme will land and tell our brother and sisters about her destiny and begin to plan the way of peace?"
Primus slightly chuckled to himself, but was still not unnoticed by the other bots around him.
"You may have forgotten brother that even humanoid sparklings need to grow and learn from others before standing up their enemies and declare the war is over."
"A sparkling? My liege, surely we do not have the time to wait until it grows to end the war? We all know that Cybertron will not have a future is this goes any longer."
"Have no fear…. Our planet can hold on for our Little Prime to grow into who she is meant to be."
Primus over to the projector once more and flicked through some images and silent clips. They were all from Cybertron, from the looks of it; it was from The Golden Age when their planet was still new and everybot were on the same side. Before the Decpticons came and took that all away. Before him.
Megaton…..
"The Autobots will take care of her. I know of this with all my spark."
On The Pod
A little sparkling covered in a light blue and baby pink stipes blanket was falling to a new planet without any turbulence.
A little pair of bright turquoise optics opened for the first time, the little femme did not cry. For she had her guardian angel watching over her, sending love and calmness through their newly made bond in her spark.
"Good Luck Lucinda Prime."