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Transformers Prime belongs to Hasbro.
The Return Of Primus
Peace. Quiet. The war was finally over; the Decepticons and Autobots were finally at peace and were able to live in peace and harmony. Everything had been quiet on Cybertron now that there has been peace. But one night, the gentle silence was interrupted with a booming, but kind voice.
"Optimus Prime…," the deep voice cooed. Optimus immediately woke from stasis and heard the voice again. "I will be coming soon to see the progress that has been made on Cybertron between the Autobots and the Decepticons.
"Who are you?" Optimus responded, his baritone voice deeper than usual.
"I am Primus…," the voice then disappeared as if it was never there. Optimus quickly stood up from his berth and got on the intercom.
"All Autobots and former Decepticons meet in the bridge; I have something to tell all of you. Come immediately!" Optimus boomed. Within five minutes, all of them were present, exhausted, but present.
"What is it, Optimus?" Arcee yawned.
"Couldn't it have waited til morning?" Ironhide grumbled.
"No, it could not," Optimus responded. "I am glad you all have come; we have an urgent issue."
"What do you mean? We have no more threats from the Decepticons," Bumblebee beeped.
"But this is not necessarily a threat; we are about to receive a visit from a very important Autobot."
"Who?" Tracks asked as he began to rub his eyes.
"We are going to receive a visit from Primus." Optimus said softly. All of the Autobots and Decepticons gasped. They were all living in one large base now that they were on friendly terms.
"Primus?! He does not have a physical form!" Perceptor gasped.
"No, but he can create a hologram form for himself. Only this hologram form will feel and look like a normal Cybertronian." Optimus replied. "Where is Megatron?"
"Right here…," a voice responded. Everyone turned and saw Megatron come into view. For a former warlord, he looked a bit nervous. "We need to move the former Decepticons to another base."
"Why?" Arcee asked; she and the others were still learning to trust Megatron but they knew that so far he was not causing any trouble.
"Because Primus will wipe us out when he learns of all of the trouble that has been caused by the war!"
"Megatron…,"
"Decepticons, move out!" Megatron bellowed. They all began to pack their items and leave. Optimus sighed, but shook it off.
"We will get them back later, in the meantime, we must prepare. Primus is coming back," Optimus said confidently. But deep down, he was nervous; would Primus be pleased with his leadership or ashamed?
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