Universe: Uniend 911.05 Alpha (universal stream of the Prime cartoon) with the influences of Primax 984.17 Alpha (G1) universal stream.

Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers, only the plot and my OC.

AU: Megatronus Prime didn't betray the Thirteen, and OOC Prowl.

A tall, white, 15-year-old boy named Liam woke up in a soft bed. When he opened his eyes, he saw 6 figures looming over his body in concern. He asked groggily,

"Where am I?"

The white figure responded in a gentle tone, "We are in a pocket dimension, Liam."

The teen sat up in the berth and realized who he was, "You're Prima, wielder of the Star Saber, and the leader of the Thirteen," He pointed at the beast-y mech, "He is Onyx Prime, the first Predacon, and wielder of the Triptych Mask," He pointed at the femme, "She is Solus Prime, creator of Cybertronian bulidings, and wielder of the Forge," He pointed at the black mech with yellow highlights, "Megatronus Prime, wielder of the Requiem Blaster," He pointed at the mini-con with a bubble around him, "He is Micronus Prime, wielder of the Chimera Stone, and first mini-con," He pointed at the large mech, "Lastly, he is Nexus Prime, first combiner, and wielder of the Cyber Caliber and Chaos Edge." He said, shocking the Primes.

Prima regained his composure and said, "How do you know our designations?"

Liam replied, "I read 'TFWiki'. I'm from another universe where the Transformers doesn't exist, it's only a fictitious story."

Then Solus Prime spoke, "We see. We will put you in the universal stream of Uniend 911.05 Alpha, or the 'Prime' cartoon, as you would aptly put it. Although with modifications, we will change you into a Cybertronian Six Changer, but we will disguise you as a human. You can change your form when you rendezvous with the Autobots and the humans named Jack, Rafael, and Miko. Brothers, do you agree with Primus's decision?"

All of the remaining Primes raised all of their hands.

"We will share our powers with you, Liam." Megatronus said gruffly.

"Ok. But, will you still live?" the human asked.

"Yes, we will remain online. Although we will stay in this pocket dimension and guide you." The first Prime replied.

"The process shall begin, my brothers." The Predacon announced.

They all held their appendages, and said in unison, "We appoint the Earthling named Liam as a Prime. Rise, Supernova Prime, for this universe needs you." A bright light encased the soon-to-be-Prime and he felt excruciating pain for 20 minutes or so.

A/N: I'm not really good at writing rituals; I tried my best to make the story entertaining for whoever reads this.

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