Disclaimer: See start of first four chapters.

TP = Team Prime

BV = Bay Verse

Orion = Moive Optimus Prime

Optimus = TF Prime Optimus Prime

Chapter 6: Megatrons got Competition

The Location of where the meeting had been decided that it going to be held at the new base.

Sam frowned when he spotted only Ratchet at the entrance of the base. Where's Optimus and the Dinobots?"

"Taking an energon mine," Ratchet answered, net looking the slightest bit worried judging by his casual stance of leaning against the entrance, arms crossed over his chest. "He'll be back in half an hour, maybe less."

Nodding his head; Sam lead the way into the base and whistled "You've out done yourself Ratchet. The base looks amazing." He looked at Team Prime. "What do you guys think?"

"You're not worried that Optimus is taking on an army of Decepticons?" Miko asked bewildered. "Dude I don't think even our Optimus could survive that!"

Ratchet and Sam looked at each other, and snorted " Miko, those 'cons are mini-bots compared to Optimus or Ratchet; Especially Optimus! Add the Dinobots and this war could be over in seconds. Optimus will send the lot of them screaming in fear ,and hopefully leaving Earth, before you can say 'scarplet'."

"And that includes Megatron," the green CMO added. "From what I gathered, the Megatron in this dimension is a deception wannabe compared out Megatron." He looked down at Sam "I mean I'd probably be able to offline him."

"Most likely," Sam agreed. "What better way to tell Megatron that he's got Competition than by taking over a mine; even if he doesn't leave Earth, because lets face it he's to stubborn to do that. The point still stands that the Autobots wont be so easily defeated."

Ratchet nodded his helm. "Exactly. Now we why don't we move things to the rec. room?" the medic suggested, while bending down and offering his servo for Sam to stand upon.

Laughing Sam stepped onto the CMO's offered servo, and held onto a digit as he was lifted. "We humans are a seriously bad influence on you bots."

"The rec. room was a good idea," was all the medic said, as he placed Sam on his shoulder, and gestured for the others to follow as he began walking.

"Wow," Arcee breathed from her position behind them, the doors closing with a rumble. "This is amazing ."

The femme replied as they walked into the rec. room, which had a modern design with some traditional features. Sam looked around them room and noticed that someone had started craving intricate designs into the stone walls.

"Hey Ratchet?" Sam asked catching everyone's attention. "Where the stone carvings come form? the weren't there the last was here."

The green medic chuckled "That would Optimus' work." Ratchet shock his head before continuing, "He wanted the base to feel more like home, so don't been surprised if you find any Cybertronian styled carvings thought out place."

"You guys built this place in a couple in of days?! It's amazing." Bulk head said.

"It's alright." green Ratchet replied grudgingly, Sitting down on a Cybertronian sized chair, Sam holding on tightly to Ratchets shoulder plating for balance. "I'm still adding a few touch ups here and there, but other than that it's coming along alright."

"Alright?" Everyone repeated, except TP Ratchet and Optimus whom merely raised an opticbrow. "Ratchet, it's amazing, and you know it. Take a compliment once in a while, stubborn aft."

"Language!"

"Like your any better!"

"Why you..." Ratchet growled glaring at Jack. "You're the stubborn aft."

"You are!"

"No. you are"

"You!"

"You!"

"Are you two done bickering like an old married couple yet?" Miko asked, sounding bored from where she sat up on Bulkhead's shoulder.

"NO!" They both shouted, glaring at miko, then looked confused. "wait what?"

A deep rumbling laugh came from the left, and they looked to see a massive flamed Optimus Prime standing in the door way, Smiling. His upper body was covered in energon, though the flamed titan didn't appear to notice, scratches and dents covering his body. Three fresh gashes started from the of his 'collarbone', ending just above where his spark was.

"Starting the party without me?" the flamed Prime asked raising an optic-ridge. "we've got a few crates of crystallised energon; enough to last us for a few Earth weeks."

"Nice going, Optimus" Sam grinned, holding onto Ratchet as the medic hurried to Optimus' side. "I'm guessing you meet megsy, then?"

"Yeah; put the punk in his place." Optimus answered, with a dangerous glint in his optics, making some of the bots nervous.

"you can chat later" green Ratchet said gruffly. "Once you lot are fixed, you can tell us how the mission went."

Soon enough, everyone (bot) was seated.

Both Ratchet and Optimus' had their own seats while Arcee, Bulkhead and Bumblebee took the sofa. Grimlock was curled next to the flamed Prime's chair, Strafe doing the same at BV (bayverse) Ratchet's chair. Slug and scorn were curled up next to the sofa.

Miko, Raf and Jack were with their Guardians, while Sam was cradle protectively next BV Optimus' spark, Who had his legs crossed under him, and leaned against the arm of the large comfy throne like sofa. peacefully.

Arcee still slightly annoyed that she couldn't be near one of her partners, but less so than before, having accepted it, plus she still had Jack her first partner.

"How did Megatron handle seeing you and the others?" the green CMO asked, breaking the atmosphere and effectively snapping everyone out of their shock at the size of the large Prime.

"The leaking glitch is incredibly arrogant," flamed Optimus stated, and ignored the shocked looks from his choice of words. "Knocked that out of him when I broke the side of his face."

Ratchet snorted "Eloquent."

"I had thought so to," the flamed leader shot back.

Miko raised her hand "Yeah, um. what are we going we going to call you? cuz I don't known if you noticed but there are two of you," Miko deadpanned.

BV Optimus froze in thought for a moment, the replied, "From know on you can just call me Orion."

"of you course you would just go back to using the name Orion." Ratchet grumbled.

Orion ignored the comment, instead turning his helm to look at his shorter counterpart. "I believe you have questions?"

Optimus looked startled for a moment, but it was instantly replaced by a neutral, slightly curious expression. "Yes, I do. What is the history of your dimension?"

Sam and Orion exchange a look.

Will you be alright to listen to this and add any details?

Hesitation, then a nod from the human. Yes.

The exchange didn't go unnoticed, and made most of them expect for the green CMO, wonder what the history was between the Autobot leader and the human teen.

"This Will not end well," Nexus muttered.

"Think positively!" Solus scolded her brother.

"Fine! I am positive this will not end well."

It will be alright," Vector said calmly.

Eventually, Alpha added silently. It will be alright eventually, Brother."

To Be Continued...

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