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Epilogue

An earth year had passed, and things looked like they were returning to the golden age on Cybertron and even on other planets such as earth. And while many bots were busy working to connect all transformer worlds, Optimus was busy with something else entirely. Optimus had recently sparked his precious little ones, a set of triplets. The eldest one was a femme and had a dragon mode, but had the personality similar to Optimus – very patient and such. The other two were mechs, looked like snow leopards in their alt mode and seemed to have the more fiery personalities of Scourge and Leobreaker.

And while all three little ones liked to make things difficult for almost every bot including Scourge and Leobreaker, the three little ones always seemed to behave for Optimus. Optimus treasured this time, as he had never in a million years thought not only would he be bonded to two sweet and loving mechs, but he would also have precious little ones. Optimus thought of long ago, when he had tried to get together with Elita one, only to have her break his spark. Now, he was happy she had, for if he had tried to bond to her, he never would have realized that their were other mates in mind.

Optimus held his precious sparklings close. All the Autobots and humans were happy to see the next generastion. Optimus treasured what he now had. And soon, he had the little ones down in their berth. He hoped that they would have more – as he wanted to rebuild what Megatron had tried to destroy. But for now, once the little ones were deep in recharge, Optimus snuggled closely to his mates. They gently stroked his helm. Optimus fell into recharge, knowing now that all was well.