As you all know, I have narrowed my Poll down! Hope to see more reviews and votes!

Optimus: 10

Megatron: 11

I have been super happy because of you all! YOU GUYS ARE AWESOME! THANK YOU SOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH! Also, I want to personally thank I Am The Silver Lining for letting me use her OC, who is MoonStrider/Lunarmis! Hope you like it!

Previously on Transformers: The Lost Prime

I remember... "My sparkling... I have not seen you since you remained neutral along with the others..." He whispered. I froze, getting another memory rush.

I had never felt love... not even having compassionate emotions in itself until I met Ratchet. My was is full of pain and sorrows.. having lost my carrier, or mother, and dealing with the constant abuse and slavery of my old Sire, or father.

He had always said I was a waste of a creation, and that a sparkling like me should have never been created at all!

Yet, I still had tread on, my pedes sore from walking and my deep purple optics dim in tiredness of the abuse and pain, wanting to give up on myself and finally collapse into myself. But Primus knows how much it takes for that... it could take vorns... the thought of offlining myself makes me want to purge my tanks, yet it is somehow a doorway to freedom of my spirit and soul.

My dented and scratched armor clanked as I slid my large frame through the crowds of 'bots. My frame towered over all of the others as I stood if front of the crowd. I snapped my helm up when I felt optics on me. I glanced around to see Megatronus himself looking at me. My purple optics widen, glowing a bit brighter. I looked down, energon rushing to my faceplates as a blush. "Optima, Megatronus' speech is about to start!" Informed Silverstream. I nodded looking up to see the said mech gazing at me, but he shook his helm and looked up, and to the crowds as he stepped towards the microphone.

"Greetings, my fellow Cybertronians! I am here today to put an END to the caste systems! I have been in these systems and they were horrible! We had no freedom of self determination! Well I say Freedom of self-determination is the right of all sentient beings!" He called out, raising his clenched servo to the skies. I raised my own along with my nine other friends. My optics were surprisingly the brightest I had ever felt them be.

Maybe it was because I agreed with his opinion...

Present time in Flashback

I hadn't known one 'bot can cause so much... pain and destruction. It brought waves of memories of abuse my old Sire, Firerun, had done. My physical wounds from him healed, leaving permanent scratches on my armor... but the mental scratches... they never healed. Constant nightmares of him beating me and scratching me severely. Megatronus, now Megatron, did this... to think, I had a crush on him... but parts of me still love him. I didn't join his faction, nor did my group. But my spark still went out to him...

Later on in my life, my group and I had agreed to make our own faction named... The Shadowbots. But, we had figured out one thing... we were all related... by being disciples of The One. But... there was something else...We had met the most evil being created... Galactus... He had created the Deadslayers... the faction who kills for the thrill and fun of it. They were all killers, but there was one more 'bot... who was a mercenary. Necroblade. He only kills for money and whoever pays the most... he works for. We never hired him, though.

After we met them, they declared war on our faction, and we both decided to keep our war secret so none can interfere. But... one 'bot found out about our war... Lunarmis.

Lunarmis was roaming at the time. The Shadowbots and I were in a deathly battle, canons whirring and blades clashing. I think she found us because of the sound. "Die Optima Prime!" Galactus growled, his sadistic yellow optics glowing brightly in anger. "NEVER!" I screamed, dodging and bashing my servo into his faceplates. "GAHHH! You will pay for that!" He snarls, charging at me with his canon and sword ready. I dodged only to see a silver and black femme with blue accents. Because I was destracted, I was gashed in the faceplates by Galactus. I clenched my dentas and slashed my 19ft tall sword at him, getting his shoulder-plates.

He snarled, clenching his servos as he roared, "DEADSLAYERS! Retreat!" as he charged through a yellow groundbridge. I slumped my shoulderplates and vented, but looked over to the seemingly familiar 'bot. "Who... are you?" I asked, tilting my blue helm. "The name is Lunarmis." She said, crossing her servos. I froze, looking at her with wide purple optics. "Y-your Lunarmis..? One of the Disciples of The One...?" I questioned. She looked at me in disbelief, as if I shouldn't have known that. "Yeah... why?!" She replied, raising her optic-brow in questioning. "Err... Were disciples of The One also..." I said as if it was obvious. She looked at me again in disbelief. "How...?"

"Dunno! We just are!" Beatdrop said, her silver and black armor with gold accents glinting in Alpha Centari's rays of light. Treblecleff walked over, her white armor with black accents glinting. Lunarmis looked at them strangely. "Who are you?" She asks. "I'm Beatdrop, and this here is Treblecleff. We were known as the 'Melody twins' back in the Iacon and Kaon." She said, gesturing to the femme next to her as her silver visor glinted mischievously. "Nice to meet 'cha." Lunarmis said as Starwave and Flashwave along with Blacksin, Silverstream, Redrose, Starseeker, and Backfire. "My name is Optima Prime, we are the secret faction named the Shadowbots." I informed. Lunarmis looked like she was about to bust out laughing. "If you're a secret, then why are you telling me of you?" she chuckled. "Because you are related to us, and family does not keep secrets from each other." I said, smiling.

Later on, Lunarmis decided to join our faction, making our numbers rise to 11. I had made her the therapist and trainer of the Shadowbots as we had ventured on in the universe, crossing through galaxies and universes... until the battle called 'The battle of Centari', which caused me to be split from my team and thrown across the galaxy, to the planet called 'Earth'... where I lost everything... even my own memories...

YAY! I'm finished explaining her history! :)