Summary :
One day, Optimus Prime, Ratchet, The Jettwins, and Bulkhead fall into a portal. It takes them to a different timeline. They're back on Cybertron. There is fire everywhere and bots, Autobot and Decepticon alike, are living in fear. Or so it seems. When no one is looking, they sneak away To H.Q. for the rebellion. Some Decepticons brought them there and they finally found out what's going on as they changed their paint. In that timeline, Megatron took over Cybertron. The Deceptions told them that Megatron was a tyrant that turned on his Decepticons. Some bots that work as guards for Megatron are spies for the leader of the rebellion while others are just civilians. The cons said that they were all killed a long time ago and that their leader was a close friend of theirs. That's all they said. The paint dried and they all went to the mountain.
I suck at summaries! I'm sorry.Now, I have rambled in long enough! I hope you enjoy the story, it's my first on . Please review! Also, this is a Transformers Prime fanfic. And this story is rated M!
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'thoughts'
"Speaking"
(Jettwin bond)
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Optimus was checking the monitors while the Jettwins and Bumblebee trained. Ratchet was in the med-bay patching up Bulkhead who got pretty slagged up by some cons. There was a flash of light and a portal was in front of him. It sucked him up. When he landed, he felt something heavy land on him. It got of and was Bulkhead. "Sorry Boss-Bot!"
Was shouted immediately when Bulkhead saw who he landed on. Standing to the side were the Jettwins and Ratchet. Optimus got up and looked around. There was energon and fire everywhere.
"Where is we being brother?"
"I is not knowing brother"
"It looks like...Cybertron"
The last word was barely a whisper. Optimus would recognize his home anywhere. No matter what.
"Well what are we doing here?!"
'Good to know Ratchet is still his grumpy old self'
Optimus thought.
(Brother, do you be knowing where Yellow Bumble is? - Jetstorm
I not be knowing - Jetfire)
Their paint had dust and enegon on it now. There was fire and debris everywhere they looked. They decided to walk around. There were mechs and femmes everywhere. Both Autobot and Decepticon alike and they were working together and helping each other out. They all looked afraid. Four cons approached them.
:Do not take out your weapons. It appears they are nice. I just saw them help a femme find her sparkling who had gotten lost:
:You better know what you're doing Prime:
"Hello. You don't look like you're from around here. You might want to change your paint. If lord Megatron saw it, you would be offlined immediately. We can help you change it if you would like"
Optimus agreed to go with them so naturally, the others followed. They went to a run down shop and looked around. There were all different colors of paint. Ratchet changed his paint for a silver and red. Bulkhead chose black and a vibrant green. Jetfire chose red with a bit of yellow. Jetstorm chose white with a bit of blue. Optimus chose cyan and black.
After their paint had been changed and they were waiting for it to dry, they all decided to talk.
"So what's going on?"
One Decepticon, Ironcrusher, explained that Megatron had taken over Cybertron after killing Optimus Prime. How they all lived in fear because he went insane. He turned on his Decepticons and would kill them for making a mistake. No matter how small. How he was currently hunting down the last living member of Optimus's team.
By the end of the explanation, the bots were left shocked. But then another Decepticon, Starkiller, looked at them and said "But you should know that. Every bot on Cybertron knows that. So that means you're not from Cybertron are you?"
They knew they had been found out. These cons had been nice to them. They deserved to know the truth.
"My name is Optimus Prime. This is Ratcher my CMO. Bulkhead one of my best fighters. And the Jettwins, Jetfire and Jetstorm, the only flying Autobots. We come from a different timeline. All we know is that a portal brought us here"
The Decepticons stared at them with wipe optics before suddenly broke out smiling. Ironcrusher even hugged the Jettwins.
"Maybe they can cheer up boss! He deserves it"
Noticing the confused looked his brother was getting, Starkiller explained.
"There is a rebellion. The leader is the one Megatron is hunting. His mates were killed right in front of him and so were his friends. My brother is saying that he hopes you will be able to bring joy back into the optics of our leader. He is an Autobot that we battled many times. Now we can barely recognize him. He was once so full of joy and determination and hope. But after Megatron took over, his optics lost all joy and hope. There is still determination. That determination is the last thing left of the little mech we once fought. His name is...
Mwuahaha! I'm evil! Cliffhanger! Please review.! Pretty please!