Update. Beginning the true story. tell me what you think? should i continue?
Present time.
The Great War between the Autobots and the Decepticons raged on, leaving Cybertron for Earth when the battle razed planet no longer could sustain them.
At the moment the two fractions was battling each other on Earth, destroying the power plant the Decepticons had set out to raid. When the Autobots had arrived to stop them Megatron had ordered for them to attack.
The command trine, the only seekers still alive, flew overhead while the ground bound transformers clashed with each other on the ground.
Some distance away from all the fighting Wheeljack prepared one of his inventions that surely would help them in their fight. Of that he was sure, but everyone kept a distance and just waited for it to malfunction and blow the scientist up.
Meanwhile on the Decepticon controlled Cybertron one of the last femmes alive was fleeing for her life.
Chasing her was a larger group of decepticons.
Coming dangerously close to one of the deep, deep abysses created by the destructive war fought on the planet, she skidded to a halt and only just managed to avoid tumbling into the depths. Looking around seeking an escape she found none and soon she was surrounded with only the abyss as her only way out of the trap.
"Give up. You are cornered." One of her pursuers growled as he stepped closer.
The femme didn't listen; instead she took a tentative step back, feeling the ground slowly crumpling under her weight.
As the ground finally gave away under her, she fell silently into the darkness caressing her chest as she begged whatever deity to forgive her.
As the darkness consumed the falling figure the decepticons retreated, satisfied with the result. The femme would have died anyway. Megatron wanted the gender extinct.
However, Flare was jerked from the comforting darkness around her when a light suddenly surrounded her and slowed her fall. As she finally reached the bottom of the abyss she was completely unscarred.
The force slowing her fall left her carefully lying on a hard surface and the light faded to nothing.
Puzzled and curious she tentatively rose from the floor, because a floor it felt like. The surface was smooth and cool to the touch.
Rising to standing position she looked around activating the light in her optics.
What greeted her was a fairly large room. Almost like a hall with the ceiling rising several hundred feet in the air.
The walls were adorned with cybertronian glyphs. But none she could translate. They seemed older than the most ancient glyphs she had ever seen.
"Thank you." She whispered out loud to whoever had heard her prayer.
"You are welcome child." A voice sounded in the room.
She had not expected a voice to answer her, but it did.
Jostled she turned around to find the source of it, but saw no one.
"Over here." The voice sounded again.
Then a light began to shine in one of the corners hidden behind large pillars.
Walking towards the light, she looked around careful.
When she passed the pillars she saw the origin of the light.
It was a well swirling with a translucent substance.
Wary she came closer still looking for the owner of the voice.
"It has been so many vorns since I last have had company." The voice sounded again. This time she realized it came from the well itself.
"Who-. Who are you?" she asked.
A smile filled the voice as it answered.
"I am Primus. Who are you dear child?" the voice said.
"Flare." She said, wariness filling her voice. She must be crazy to talk to a well. Or dreaming? Or maybe she hit her head when she landed?
"Ah! One of my last created." The God answered the femme.
Her head spinning she went to her knees. 'Yes, definitely hit my head.' She concluded.
"Please join me. Let me heal you." Primus offered and the substance in the well stilled completely.
Just staying where she were she mulled it all over. She had countless wounds on her frame from her fleeing from the Decepticons.
Finally deciding that this could not be weirder she decided to humor the voice and slowly went over to the well. First she let one of her digits into the substance and found it surprisingly soothing. The temperature was just right. As she held the digit into the well for some time, a tingling feeling occurred.
Boldness taking her over as she looked the digit over and realized how well working the joints were for the first time in vorns she slowly sank down into the well, letting the substance cover her completely.
The tingling and buzzing in her frame felt quite nice and she soon forgot herself and where she were, dreaming of the time long before wars happened to her world.
Primus intrigued by the visitor enjoyed the company.
The need for the god to create life had lost its purpose as more and more of the sparks mutated in their creation and the femmes came into being. The god had not contemplated creating creations that could create themselves and as the populations of femmes rose the urge that compelled the god to create dwindled. The god only created as long as the newsparks was needed and when the need was no more the chamber and well had lost its creation purpose.
As Flare rose from the well she felt refreshed and better than she ever had.
That was why a pain rattling her frame confused her, but only for a klik. Then she panicked.
Unexpected the well had influenced on the newspark she was carrying and the effect on her frame had caused the newspark to degenerate into a previous state, becoming a mere spark once again. The pain she felt was her frame working on reabsorbing the spark, terminating the new life inside her.
Whimpering she fell to the ground clutching her chest, willing her frame to stop.
"What is the matter child?" the voice of Primus asked, concern filling it.
"My sparkling." She gritted out.
"Oh, I didn't sense it. I have no connection to its creation. I am sorry, I can't do anything." Sorrow was in his voice as he learned of the sparklings existence. Not being of his initial origin Primus could do nothing for the new life as it was terminated, just like he had no effect on the femmes' creation.
But one thing he could do to help the femme.
Back on Earth Wheeljack had finally gotten the invention assembled and was ready to fire it.
Every autobot in the area ran away from the area expecting the worst as the inventor pushed the button and the machine came to life.
For once it didn't blow the inventor up; instead it let out a wide beam capturing the command trine in the light.
Before everyone's optics the three seekers disintegrated into tiny particles and when the beam disappeared the seekers were no more.
At the sight Optimus' spark contracted at the fact that a whole frame type now no longer existed. Skyfire was now the only true flyer left.
But what Optimus didn't know was the fact that the seekers had died out long before, with the coneheads.
On Cybertron a blinding light appeared high up in the holy chamber and the forms of three frames was assembled, the disintegration into particles allowing the three beings to travel through space in the blink of the optic.
A klik after the frames appeared a light coming from within every one of the frames engulfed them and the light intensified to that of a sun. The large glowing orbs circled the chamber for some time, until they descended and enlightened the chamber completely.
Before Flare the light revealed that the structures she had thought to be pillars actually were three enormous transformers.
Each of the glowing orbs found its home inside the empty vessels and the darkness returned to the chamber.
Time passed and when a cycle had passed a faint whirring was heard.
The sounds slowly rising to become deafening in the room the femme tuned down the sensitivity of her audio.
Looking up at the three frames that was coming to life before her she was greeted with three strange sets of optics when the optics in the giants onlined.
She was used to the two default colors, blue and red.
But these three had some completely different colors. True one had blue, but the color was nothing like the one she herself held.
She was greeted with pairs of white, black and pale blue optics.
Then the voice of Primus was heard again.
"This is my first three creations in your lifetime. They are the keepers of my essence and protectors of any newspark. Bare your spark to them and they will bring your creation into being." The good proclaimed.
Looking at the giants in awe the femme stood unmoving for some time.
This all became weirder and weirder for her.
Initiating the opening of her sparkchamber she was stunned that the fading newspark floated out of her frame when the chamber opened.
Before her optics the newspark stayed for some kliks before a force guided it towards the three giants.
Three voices began to talk, and in the chamber it felt like a brewing storm.
Before her optics the white spark grew a frame around it sealing it safely behind sturdy armor. Then next the optics onlined and the frame began to move, until lastly receive its colors.
Then the little sparkling floated down to her, and she held out her servo towards the little being, marveled in the sight.
She was at a loss for words.
"Thank you." Was the only thing she was able to say.
"We are grateful to be of help." Replied not Primus, but the voice from one of the giants.
Her gaze going to the three giants she found herself the object of their strange optics.
As she watched they slowly bended down to come closer to her. Their optics still studying her.
One reached out a servo and gestured for her to get on it.
Fearful she slowly walked to the large appendage stretched out before her while carrying the sparkling in her embrace.
Sitting in the center of the large servo she cradled her creation while the servo slowly rose from the floor.
Finally able to see the faces of the giants closely she was met with three identical looks. The only difference between them was the optics.
"Who are you? I mean beyond your function." She asked.
The one with the shining white optics was the one to reply.
"I am Starscream." Pointing at the one with the pale blue and then the one with black optics in turn he continued "That is Thundercracker and then there is Skywarp."
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