And here is chapter 2 of the book. Getting tons of support about how promising this story can be and I'll say that I am thrilled to have so much support and also a little nervous about letting everyone done or whatever. That being said, I will do my absolute best when writing this story. I will try to update my other stories, but I may give this one story a little attention for the moment because Star Wars and Transformers are especially dear to me; I grew up watching Star Wars The Clone Wars and Transformers Prime and they both cemented my love for the Star Wars and Transformers Universes.

So, Zarmag, I know you want me to work in Devil May Cry, but for the time being, I am going to be working on Transformers Prime: The Clone Wars, this is my childhood and I really like both Transformers and Star Wars, so I will be focusing on this for a while.

Disclaimer: I own nothing, Hasbro owns Transformers and the evil overlord known as Disney owns Star Wars. (may Legends and old canon be forever at peace in the hearts of all Star Wars Fans).

Transformers Prime: The Clone Wars

Chapter 2: Jedi Crash

Maridun, Lurmen Village

Led by Wag Too, Optimus followed the Lurmen back to his village, passing through the tall grass that dominated this planet. After walking for some time, the sun had started to set, but it appeared the two were closer to their destination than they thought. Making their way over one hill, the two stopped at the top to look out to see Wag Too's village. It was a decent-sized settlement, where many of the homes of the colonists appeared to be made from giant pods, which Optimus assumed came from the giant trees he first saw in the distance upon his arrival. The village rested in what looked like a small valley with the largest pod at the center of the village.

"This is my village, Optimus," said Wag Too who stood next to Optimus on top of the hill, "Here, I can get a better look at you and make sure you haven't suffered any permanent injuries."

"I greatly appreciate your help, Wag Too," thanked Optimus as both the Prime and the Lurmen made their way down to the village, sliding down the step hill they were on.

Following his guide, the Cybertronian followed the colonist into the village. Almost immediately, Optimus could sense an air of unease around him. As he looked around the area, he could see dozens of other Lurmen watching as the Autobot Leader entered the village. Some took cautious steps back when the Prime drew close.

"Please excuse my people," apologized, "We don't get many outsiders, not even Humans."

"There are no other inhabitants on this world?" asked Optimus, mildly intrigued.

"As I said before, my people colonized this planet, in hopes of escaping the war."

"War?" asked Optimus.

"You don't know about the Clone War?" asked Wag Too, stopping for a moment to look back at Optimus in surprise. How could he not have heard of the Clone Wars? If anything, the Lurmen would have guessed he was a part of the war, given how militaristic his armor looked, plus the symbol on his shoulder pads looked like badges worn by a faction.

Before Optimus could explain, they were interrupted by a rather Irish sounding voice.

"Wag Too, who have you brought to our village?" asked the owner of the voice. Wag Too turned in the direction of whoever spoke, as did Optimus. Approaching them, slowly, hobbling slightly was another Lurmen, this one appeared much older with a white beard and wore a yellow robe and necklace of some kind.

"Father," bowed Wag Too as he moved towards the elder Lurmen, "This is Optimus Prime. I found his ship crashlanded not too far from our village. The crash looked pretty bad if the state of his ship was any clue; I brought him back here to make sure he hasn't suffered any serious injuries."

"You say his ship crashlanded?" asked the elder Lurmen, "Tell me, Optimus Prime, what is someone like you doing all the way out here?"

"Before I answer your question, may ask what your name is, in order to better address you?" asked Optimus politely.

"Of course," nodded the elder Lurmen, "I am Tee Watt Kaa. I am the leader of this village, and you already met my son, Wag Too."

"Thank you Chief Tee Watt Kaa," bowed Optimus, "To answer your question, I did not intend to land on this world, but rather, I was exploring the galaxy when my ship suddenly suffered a malfunction and I was forced to make an emergency landing on this planet."

"What exactly were you searching for Optimus?" asked Tee Watt Kaa, stroking his beard, "As an explorer, you must have a goal in mind."

"Exploring may have been a poor choice of word, sir. I am actually in search of answers to questions I have been given," corrected Optimus.

"Answers?"

"Yes," nodded Optimus before continuing, "for you see, my world has not had much contact with the galaxy at large."

"May I ask how that is possible?" asked the village leader, narrowing his eyes carefully.

"I have only recently come into this sector of the galaxy, but through my limited experience I believe the reason for my lack of knowledge of the galaxy is due to my home planet residing in the area I assume much of the galaxy you know refers to as the 'Unknown Regions,'" explained Optimus, however, internally, he really didn't feel right with lying to these people.

"That would explain why he was unaware of the Clone Wars when I brought it up with him," interjected Wag Too, coming to Optimus's defense.

"Hmmm," hummed Tee Watt Kaa for a moment before going back to his earlier question, "The answers of which you seek; what are they?"

"I am afraid I am not sure what they are myself," replied Optimus in a resigned tone, "I was told to explore the galaxy at large by a group of mystics from my homeworld that my destiny resides elsewhere. I do not know what exactly is my role in the galaxy, but I know I will not find the answers I require by remaining on my homeworld."

Tee Watt Kaa was rather surprised by the answer, not expecting one from some such as this. Like his son, the village leader expected some sort of militaristic answer that his people wished to expand or some other nonsense, not something like this. However, it seemed like whoever this was, was also withholding something from them. The leader of the village could see, if only just. There was something Optimus was not telling them, but it didn't appear that he wished to do so out of selfish reasons, but rather he wished to tell them but couldn't for fear of putting them in danger. Taking a moment to think about this, he then addressed the Prime.

"While we do not have starships of our own, you may stay here as long as is needed, Optimus," said Tee Watt Kaa, "My son is the village healer, he will examine you to ensure you have not suffered any life-threatening injuries."

"I am in your debt, Tee Watt Kaa," bowed Optimus as he placed his right hand on his chest.

Tee Watt Kaa nodded before turning to leave. The other Lurmen seemed to relax, knowing that Optimus wasn't a threat anymore. Satisfied with the answer, Optimus then turned Wag Too.

"Come on, let's get you looked at to make sure you don't have a concussion," advised the Lurmen. Optimus nodded before following the Lurmen to one of the pods.

Later...

"Well, it seems like you're in excellent health, Optimus," noted Wag Too as he was close to finishing his examination of the Prime. Optimus was seated on the ground as the Lurmen made sure he didn't have a concussion. The Autobot leader had removed his helmet to allow the healer access to examine his head to make sure there weren't any injuries they couldn't see on the Prime's head, "Looks as though your helmet absorbed most of the impact."

"I truly appreciate what you and your father's assistance, Wag Too," thanked Optimus as he allowed Wag Too to finish up the last of his check.

"There's no need to thank us, Optimus," assured the Lurmen healer, "We're a peaceful people and it goes against our teachings to turn someone away when they are in need."

Optimus nodded, understanding the ideology before letting out a short couch thanks to a dry throat.

"Just wait here for a moment, I'll get you something to drink," said Wag Too as he then left the pod to find a drink for the Prime.

Now alone, Optimus had some time to himself to better come to know his new body. From the very start, he could sense the power of the Matrix still residing within his body, but more than that, he could also feel an energy all around him. Optimus assumed it was this 'Force' he had been informed by the Primes. He could indeed sense it and it's two halves, the Light Side and the Dark Side.

Strangely though, it seemed as if the Force acknowledged Prime's sudden existence in this universe; as if it had been expecting him to arrive. It was more that, it felt like both sides of the Force welcomed him; the Light greeted him with reverence and composure, while the Dark Side did so with enthusiasm and wildness.

It was almost like a song was being sung for his arrival: a song of triumph.

"Hmmm," hummed Optimus to himself as he took his helmet in both hands to look at the front of it, eyes focused on the headgear in thought before he was brought out of his thought by Wag Too's return.

"Here, drink this," ushered the Lurmen as he handed a cup to him.

"Thank you," replied Optimus as he took the cup and took a sip.

"Optimus, may I ask something?" requested the Lurmen.

"You may indeed, Wag Too," answered the Prime, "What is your question?"

"Pardon me for asking, but why did you come all the way out here?" asked Wag Too, "I understand you are in search of answers to your destiny and all, but why come alone?"

"I am afraid it is difficult to answer that question, my friend," apologized Optimus, closing his eyes for a moment.

"How do you mean?" inquired the healer curiously.

"In order to answer that question, I must confess that the state of my homeworld is not what you might believe it to be," explained the Prime, "For you see, my home, Cybertron, was consumed in a civil war that began several years ago."

Wag Too's eyes widened in surprise; he had not been expecting this, "What happened?"

"Before the war, my world's government was based on that of a caste system, where our people are divided up into different classes: low, middle, and high castes; where one was born was where their occupation was determined," explained the Prime, "This system was extremely corrupt where the high castes were treated like royalty and the low castes were viewed as slaves."

"That's terrible!" gasped Wag Too.

"As was the civil war that followed," nodded Optimus, "A faction emerged thanks to the efforts of one individual who originally wished for all individuals to be treated as equals. Sadly, this individual lost sight of this goal and soon became something even worse than the High Council that ruled Cybertron. The faction that rose was called the Decepticons. To combat them and their ways, the second faction that rose was called the Autobots."

Optimus pointed to the symbol on his shoulder, "This symbol was associated with the Autobots, while the word 'Autobot' is a philosophical term from my home used to describe all citizens as their own individuals, that we are all one and the same; no one being is greater than the other."

"These two factions fought on Cybertron for years, to this day."

"Then why are you here?" asked Wag Too, intrigued by the story, "If the war for your home is still going on, what are you doing here?"

Optimus bowed his head, "The war for my home planet was lost," answered the Prime sadly.

"What do you mean?" asked Wag Too, "Did you lose the war?"

"I'm afraid it is far more dire than you believe, Wag Too," corrected the Autobot Leader, "You see, the war for Cybertron grew to the point we were killing our home, rendering it uninhabitable."

"You killed your home?" gasped Wag Too in shock.

"Tragically, we did. Now, members of both factions were forced to flee our home in search of new worlds to settle, however, it is likely that both sides would use any world they find to try and gain a foothold to combat the other," explained Optimus.

"Is that why you are here, Optimus?" asked the healer carefully, "To help your side win the war?"

"No," replied the Prime, shaking his head, "Rather, my reason for coming to the galaxy at large is because of the mission given to me by the mystics."

"What do you mean?" asked Wag Too.

"I was told that there exists a way to restore our home, a method to breathe life back in our world and that there may be others to help me in this goal," explained Optimus.

"So you are searching for a way to restore life to your home? To allow life to flourish once more," summarized the Lurmen.

"Indeed," answered the Prime, forming a solid cover story for his being in this galaxy. He did not enjoy lying to these people, even less that he may have betrayed their trust, but he knew what was at stake.

"That is a great responsibility you carry, Optimus," said Wag Too after a moment, "I hope you do find a way to restore your home and end this terrible war."

"As do I, Wag Too," agreed Optimus, "As do I."

Suddenly, the two heard what sounded like a rumbling.

"What is that?" asked Wag Too in confusion.

"It appears the sound is originating from outside," noted Prime as he stood up, setting his drink aside and picking up his helmet.

Following Wag Too out of the pod, the two and most of the village looked at the sky. High above them, it appeared to be a fireball of some kind passing over them. Optimus narrowed his blue eyes as he was able to discern that the incoming object was not a meteorite. He was certain of this because the shape did not correspond to descriptions of most space junk found in the depths of space.

Suddenly, Optimus sensed something through the Matrix. It was the Force; ushering him to go to where that object would crashland. Whatever it was, it was very important it seemed. The object soon disappeared beyond their sight, over the top of the hill that surrounded the village.

"What do you think that was?" asked Wag Too.

"It is possible that it could be another ship," replied Optimus.

"How do you know?" asked the Healer.

"I have seen meteorites and space debris enter atmosphere before. I know when something is not as it appears to be," explained the Prime, "Therefore, if it is not a meteorite-"

"Than it could be another ship," finished Wag Too, however, he then noticed Optimus heading in the direction of the fireball, "Wait, where are you going?"

"To investigate the impact site," answered Optimus simply as he put his helmet on.

"Do you have a death wish?" he asked the Prime incredulously, "You don't even know for certain if that was a ship. Not too mention, whatever crashed out there did so in Mastiff territory."

"Mastiff?" asked Optimus.

"Predatory animals that inhabit this world, before we colonized it," explained Wag Too, "Stay here, it is far too dangerous."

"That may be the case, but I simply cannot ignore the possibility there might be survivors. Nor can I ignore the fact they may also be in danger to these Mastiffs of which you spoke," explained Optimus as he fixed his helmet in place and then turned to Wag Too, "Also, I have been in far more threatening situations before."

Wag Too remembered that Prime told him he fought in a war before he crash-landed on this world. From the determination through which he spoke and the look in his eyes, there was no changing his mind.

"I'm not going to be able to change your mind am I?" asked the Lurmen, only receiving a silent nod from the Prime, "Fine, just return safely."

"Thank you," thanked Optimus before turning away from the village, his mouthguard snapping shut as he sprinted off in the direction of the fireball. Wag Too watched as he grew further and further away from the village, shaking his head. He would be surprised if they ever saw Optimus again.

Charger C70 crash site...

Jedi Master Aayla Secura wiped the sweat off her forehead while she tended to her fellow Jedi's wounds. Today was considered to be a never-ending, constantly-running-into-bad-luck one. In one day, her fleet was annihilated, Anakin Skywalker was gravely injured during the rescue operation due to a sudden disturbance in the Force that threw off his concentration, the hyperdrive sent their ship far from the fleet, and his Padawan, Ahsoka Tano, after narrowly avoiding the sun, crashlanded on what seemed to be a primitive planet. So, yeah. She had seen better days.

Captain Rex and Commander Bly were setting up a tent for Anakin, Cameron was setting up a fire, and Lucky and Flash patrolled the area, keeping sharp eyes and ears out for any hostiles. Ahsoka, however, seemed to be moping and pacing at the same time, blaming herself for the incident. She did cause the crash after all, but the events leading up to it were out of her control. Still, she couldn't help but feel slightly responsible.

"Ahsoka!" Aayla called out.

Immediately, the Togruta ran towards the tent in a hurry, "What's going on?"

"Anakin doesn't have much time," the Twi'lek gave her a grave look, "We have to find help tonight!"

Ahsoka nodded, already knowing the gravity of the situation, "Okay, you and Bly go south. Rex and I will stay here with Anakin."

"No, Ahsoka," the Jedi Master refuted, "In order to get help quickly, we must work together."

Ahsoka looked at Aayla in shock, "I can't leave him! Master, I know that if I was hurt, he'd never leave me behind."

"I know this is hard Ahsoka," replied Aayla, understanding the Padawns sentiment, but she remained firm in where she stood in the situation, "but Anakin has to stay behind and we have to go, now!" Her tone came out a little harsher than the Twi'lek wished.

"There's nothing more we can do for him," she added in a gentler tone. Ahsoka seemed still reluctant to leave as she glanced between the Jedi Master and her own Master, "We must do all we can to get off this planet."

She stepped towards Ahsoka and placed a hand gently on the Torgruta's shoulder, "As a Jedi, it is your duty to do what is best for the group."

Taking a moment to think about what she was told and eventually agreed, though she didn't like it. Letting out a sigh, Ahsoka looked out across the area to see the sun was already starting to set in the distance.

"General Secura," spoke up Commander Bly, approaching the Jedi Master with what looked like a wooden tablet, "look."

Taking the tablet, Aayla examined it, specifically the image that was sketched on the front. The image was that of a predator charging towards a small creature, both of which were in front of a giant tree.

"We're not the only ones here on this planet," Bly observed. "There has to be some kind of life here, hopefully intelligent life."

Suddenly, a roar was voiced from the plains. Instantly, all the clones activated their helmet lights and scanned the area, readying their blasters in the event of a confrontation. So far, nothing was willing to come after them. The clones relaxed slightly, but they stayed on their toes.

"If you don't mind me asking, General Secura," Bly continued, "where exactly are we going?"

"To go find the people who live on this planet," the Twi'lek answered as she handed the tablet to Ahsoka to take a look for herself.

"Where are we going to find them?" asked the Commander, "We have no idea where they are."

Ahsoka stared intently at the picture tablet, coming up with a plausible theory. "It seems to me that the people we're looking for live near giant trees. Perhaps even live on them, like the Wookiees do on Kashyyyk."

Aayla nodded in approval, "Very perceptive, Padawan."

With the approval, the Padawan turned to her injured master, putting the tablet in the pack she took to carry. Taking a deep breath, Ahsoka knelt down near Anakin's body, "Be strong, Master. Just a little bit longer. Rex will watch over you."

"It is time to go," Aayla announced.

"Don't worry, kid," Rex assured. "I'll take good care of him."

"Captain Rex, keep your locator on," Aayla ordered, "We should be back by daybreak with whoever or whatever lives on this planet."

The captain stood at attention in response, "Got it, General Secura," He relaxed slightly when he looked down at Ahsoka, "Hey, kid. Good luck."

Ahsoka smiled at the clone before joining Aayla, Bly, and the three clones.

"Come on, guys!" the Twi'lek exclaimed, "Let's move out!"

In an instant, the group started jogging towards the setting sun, time against them. Little did any of them know, there was someone else looking for them as well.

Optimus was making his way towards the crash site, having not yet reached his own landing yet, however he did pass a large tree on his journey. The reason for his slow progress was mainly due to wanting to avoid any Mastiffs. While he had no way of recognizing what these creatures, he suspected he would be able to identify them relatively quickly. Sure enough, he was able to.

Optimus kept his distance as he knelt down on one knee in the tall grass, observing two large predators feasting on a recent kill. The creatures appeared to be larger than an Earth lion and possessed a cunning intelligence. Not enough to be considered sentient, but still clever enough to work in groups to score a kill. The Mastiff appeared to be half-bird half-mammal with very large beaks that had needle-like teeth inside.

Internally, Optimus wished that the creatures would not notice his presence as they consumed their meal and allow him to pass unimpeded. He would prefer not to take the life of any creature, but he would defend himself should the situation resort to that notion.

Carefully making his way through the grass, Optimus was nearly halfway passed the creatures when-

*SNAP*

Optimus froze as he turned in the direction of the Mastiffs, both of which were looking back at him, their beaks still dripping with blood. Knowing that he would not be able to outrun the beasts, the Prime was left with one option: stand a fight. Standing at full height, Optimus faced the creatures as they then roared at him before charging at him. Clutching his hands into fists, he activated his weapons, his bracers turning into metal gauntlets.

One Mastiff was closer than the other and leaped right at Optimus, beak wide open to bite down on the Prime, but the Leader of the Autobots was more than ready. He had already seen the outcome of this fight and it ended with him victorious.

Lashing out both hands, Optimus caught the jaw and the upper beak in both hands, using the momentum of the Mastiff, he rolled on his back, letting the creature tumble over him. Landing back on his feet, the Prime spun around and hurled the creature off him. Spinning around, the Prime backhanded the other Mastiff across the face with his left hand, causing the beast to squawk in pain. Prime then launched a left uppercut, catching the Mastiff's chin, causing the creature's head to snap up.

Prime's right hand then lashed out and grabbed the skin under is jaw and forced it back. The Mastiff snarling as it tried slashing at him with its claws, however, as sharp as those talons were, they were nothing to the armor Optimus wore. The Autobot proceeded to land a punch to the chest of the Mastiff in his grip and then another, causing it to yelp in pain.

Grunting, Optimus grabbed one of the front legs of the beast and proceeded to swing the entire Mastiff around in two circles before hurling it at the first Mastiff. The beast leaped over it's thrown partner and charged at the Prime. The creature was clearly enraged as it tried ramming Optimus. The Prime caught the predator with both hands, stopping it from ramming into his chest but did force the Autobot to slide back several feet.

After coming to a stop, Optimus rumbled in exertion as he lifted the Mastiff up into the air and then slammed its head down into the ground, causing to squawk in more pain. Not done with the beast, Prime adjusted his grip, taking hold of the skin at the back of its neck and some at its spine, the Mastiff howled in pain as Optimus lifted the entire beast over his head.

With a roar, Prime hurled the Mastiff at the other predator, both creatures crashing into each other. The two beasts, whimpered in pain as they then looked at Optimus who was slowly approaching them. They could see his blue eyes blazing with determination, daring them to attack him again.

They decided the effort was not worth the outcome and both Mastiffs scampered away. Once they were out of sight, Optimus let out a relieved sigh as his mouth guard retracted and gauntlets deactivated, a relieved expression on his face.

Truthfully, he wished he had not needed to fight these beasts, mainly because he was the one at fault. During his time on Earth, he learned some parts of its nature and creatures and discovered that approaching an animal while it is eating is extremely dangerous. Predators, carnivores especially, are most aggressive if they think their food is about to get stolen. However that was on Earth, and this obviously wasn't Earth, so Prime suspected that the same method would not work here as well.

Either way, Optimus was relieved he did not have to draw blood, and with no other threats, but still ready in case, his mask closed back up and he continued on his way.

"I can still sense your worry for Anakin," Aayla observed as the group walked at a steady pace, "your attachment to him."

"It's just," Ahsoka sighed, "I get so confused sometimes. It's forbidden for Jedi to form attachments, yet we're supposed to be compassionate."

To the Padawan's surprise, Aayla did not rebuke her, "It is nothing to be ashamed of, Ahsoka. I went through the same process at your age with my own master."

Ahsoka couldn't believe it, "Really? You?"

The Twi'lek smiled as she began to reminisce, "He was like a father to me. I realized that for the greater good, I had to let him go," The conversation turned into a warning, "Don't lose a thousand lives just to save one."

"Maybe," Ahsoka admitted, not entirely convinced, "but that doesn't mean I can't try to save his life."

"We've got something!" shouted one of the clones, Cameron if Ahsoka could remember his name. Just ahead of them, a large trench seemed to have been dug into the ground. The group followed the trench to see the crashlanding of a starship.

"It's a ship!" informed Lucky, the second clone that came with them.

"Or what's left of one," added Flash, the third clone of the group, noticing the dozens of pieces that littered the ground as they approached the downed vessel.

"Seems as though we are not the only ones on this world not by our choosing," noted Aayla as she and the others stopped ten feet away from the vessel, "See if anyone is still here."

"On it," nodded Bly, "Cameron, Lucky; go check it out."

"Sir Yes sir!" both clones responded, snapping to attention before they went to investigate the crash. Meanwhile, Ahsoka stooped down to pick up a piece of debris.

"The metal feels rough, but likely from the crash," she noted, "Meaning it couldn't have happened too long ago."

"Commander's right," confirmed Cameron as he approached the others with their scans, "Engines are still warm and we were able to get a scan. Whoever was piloting this thing was human."

"We also found two sets of tracks, one set approaching the site and two leading away from it," added Lucky, "Meaning whoever crashed was able to make it out of this thing on their own and followed someone already on this planet."

"I do not recognize this model of ship," stated Aayla before turning to the group, "Do any of you?"

"No sir," replied Bly while Cameron and Flash shook their heads.

"Do you think the Separatists built this ship?" asked Ahsoka.

"Doesn't seem likely, but we shouldn't rule out the possibility," replied Aayla, "In the meantime, let's follow the tracks. If tracks lead here, perhaps there is someone who lives on this planet. If we find the people here, we can possibly find help."

The group headed west while continuing to keep their eyes peeled, not noticing that they were being watched by a specific individual.

'It seems as though I am not the only one stranded on this world,' thought Optimus to himself as he knelt in the tall grass, silently observing the group. While he had no idea who these people were, he wasn't able to determine if they were hostile or friendly, but based on initial looks, it seemed as though he could reason with them. However, it seemed he wouldn't need to introduce himself alone.

One of the six figures was missing and Prime already knew where he was.

"There is no need for violence," Optimus spoke calmly, without even turning as one of the white armored individuals approached him from behind, "I mean no harm to any of you."

"Sorry if I don't take you at your word," replied Flash as he aimed his DC-15s at the back of Prime's head, "Now on your feet."

Optimus did as he was ordered and got to his feet. The Clone had to aim up slightly to keep the blaster pointed at Optimus's head since Prime was almost foot and a half taller than him.

"Move."

The Prime did so and the two-headed towards the group, hands held up in view.

"You were right, General," said Flash as he escorted Optimus to his commanding officer, "We were being watched."

The group walked towards him with Ahsoka and Aayla in the front and the clones covering each escape route, their weapons aimed at the Prime's chest.

"Who are you?" asked Aayla Secura, as she, Ahsoka Tano, Commander Bly, Cameron, and Flash watched as Lucky escorted a stranger to them.

He was wearing heavy red, blue, and silver armor, a grey muscle shirt underneath, a black belt with a silver buckle, grey pants with metal silver knee pads, black combat boots. He also wore what looked like mechanical red metal gauntlets and black fingerless gloves. To top it all off, he wore a blue, grey, and silver helmet on his head with a mouth cover.

"Before I answer that, do I have your permission to remove my helmet so that you are able to see my face?" asked Optimus calmly, despite having four weapons aimed at his chest.

"You may," replied Aayla.

The mouth cover suddenly retracted with a metallic shink of metal sliding against metal. The stranger removed the helmet, revealing he had onyx hair with some shades of blue in it and the brightest blue eyes they had ever seen. He also appeared to be around in his late thirties, early forties.

"My name is Optimus Prime," Optimus introduced himself with a polite bow, "I mean you no harm."

"Um, weren't you just watching us hidden from view a few seconds ago, watching us?" scoffed Ahsoka.

"Only as a precaution, young one," replied Optimus, "I had no idea who you were or if you were hostile. It was only through careful observation of the six of you was I able to discern whether or not you would attack on sight if I revealed myself. But it would appear I would not need to introduce myself, thanks in part to this individual."

Aayla could see where this Optimus was coming from. Not everyone has the best intentions on the first appearance and only through watching one's actions can you determine if it is wise to approach them or not.

"Lower your weapons," ordered Aayla, the Clones doing so as she stepped towards Optimus, "My apologies for the less than peaceful introduction."

"There is no need to apologize," assured Optimus, "Given the circumstances, it would only be logical to take precautions when discovering someone you have no identification of watching you from a distance."

Aayla nodded before glancing back the ship, "I assume that is your ship?"

"It is," confirmed Optimus, "I crash-landed on this planet after a systems failure and was forced to make an emergency landing."

"Way better than my landing," commented Ahsoka.

"I do not recognize, your ship," stated Aayla, "Is it a new model?"

"It is not, ma'am," replied Optimus.

She smirked, shaking his hand, "Ma'am? I'm not that old. My name is Aayla Secura. You may call me Aayla or General Secura if you feel the need for formalities."

"Very well, General Secura," replied Optimus, "Though, may I ask what are you doing on this world? I assume the ship that crashed away from here was yours?"

"It is," nodded the Jedi Master, "We are Jedi of the Republic. This is Ahsoka Tano, Jedi Padawan, and these are Commander Bly, and Privates Cameron, Lucky, and Flash of the Grand Army of the Republic."

"A pleasure to meet you all," greeted Optimus respectfully.

"As you know, our ship crashed and we have a friend who is badly injured, his condition may be critical. Do you know of a settlement nearby?"

"There is only the Lurmen Village that I am aware of," answered Optimus as he turned and pointed West, "It was where I was lead by one of their own when my own ship crashed. They have a healer who will be able to help your friend."

"Can you lead us there?" asked Aayla.

"Indeed," nodded Optimus, "But please be aware, they are not used to outsiders, but are willing to help those in need."

"Of course," replied the Jedi Master as Optimus then began to lead the group to the Lurmen village, putting his helmet back on but leaving the mouth part open.

'Master, what if he's leading us to a trap?' Ahsoka asked through the Force-link.

'I do not believe he is,' she replied, 'but I would be prepared if the matter should arrive.'

Later...

Some time passed and soon the orange sky was replaced by the dark stary night. The group had made good progress as they reached one of the giant trees Optimus had first seen in this world. As they drew closer to the tree, Optimus suddenly stopped.

"It is best if we go around the tree," advised Optimus turning to the group, "Pods can fall at any time."

As if to prove his point, a pod fell right behind Optimus, startling the group.

"No kidding," noted Ahsoka as the group, "No wonder no one lives here. It's a death trap! You'd have to be crazy to want to dodge these on a regular basis."

No one commented on what Ahsoka said moved around the tree, keeping away from the canopy until they were on the other side. Once there, the group saw trails on the group.

"The Lurmen use the pods from trees such as this one as makeshift homes. Taking whatever pod that falls to the ground and using them as shelter," explained Optimus, pointing in the direction of the trails, "There you will find Wag Too, the healer of the Lurmen village who took care of myself by ensuring I did not suffer a concussion during my emergency landing. He will help your friend back to health."

"Let's move!" announced Aayla.

"Be warned, Mastiffs are known to inhabit this area. They are the dominant predators of this world and are extremely dangerous," cautioned Optimus, "Be on your guard."

"Will do," nodded Bly as he turned to his men, "You heard him, keep your weapons at the ready!"

"Yes, Sir!" acknowledged the three clones before the group took off running, Optimus leading them.

'Do you sense it Padawan,' asked Aayla to Ahsoka through their Force-Link.

'Yes,' replied the Torgruta, 'There's something different about Optimus. Like the force is strong around him, but it doesn't appear as though he is able to use it at all.' Ahsoka paused for a moment before continuing, 'Master do you think-?'

'I won't jump to conclusions just yet, but I won't put them aside either,' answered the Jedi Master, 'Whatever the case may be, we'll bring him back to Coruscant.'

'And if he doesn't want to leave?'

'We'll think about that later.'

'So these are members of the Jedi order?' though Optimus to himself, though he made sure to be careful about he may reveal through his thoughts. There is still much he doesn't know of the Jedi and for all he knew, they could read minds.

Optimus was brought back to reality when he heard what sounded like a bird call break through the night air. Optimus and the group immediately stopped in a small clearing, the clones aiming their blasters at the tall grass while Optimus adopted a combat stance. The two females had their hands on their lightsabers, but they did not activate them yet. All of them listened closely as rapid rustling approached them.

"Be prepared," called Optimus in a loud voice, his mask snapping shut, "They are coming."

On cue three mastiff launched themselves at the group, going in for the kill.

"On your left!" Lucky yelled, aiming his gun at the creature. However, before the creature got even close, a red and blue blur rammed right into the beast from the side, sending it sliding back. The Clone saw that it was Optimus who was responsible. Spinning around, Optimus activated his bracers, transforming into gauntlets then into his signature silver ion cannons.

He took aim at the ground between the Mastiffs and the others and fired several powerful bolts of energy at the ground. The powerful hand cannons cracked like thunder and the bolts dug extremely large holes in the ground, stopping the two Mastiffs in their tracks. The creatures squawked in surprise before they turned to Optimus.

With a new target, both beasts charged at Prime. Optimus narrowed his eyes and waited until the last moment to leap over them, performing a forward summersault in the air before landing back down behind the Mastiffs. Spinning around to face the beasts, Optimus charged, transformings his cannons into gauntlets and leaped at the predators.

He tackled one of the beasts, gripping its hide and hurling it into the other, knocking them both down. The first Mastiff, the one Optimus intercepted roared angrily and charged at him again. Optimus stood his ground like he did before with the other two Mastiffs he fought earlier and got the beast's mouth in his hands. Optimus was slowly pushed back before he came to a stop. Like before, lifted the beast's head up into the air and slammed it down. The animal squawked in pain before shrieking as it was lifted into the air.

"Holy...," swore Cameron as he watched Optimus lift the Mastiff over his head and hurled it at the other two, knocking all three to the ground. Once the beasts were away from the group, Optimus reverted his gauntlets back into his cannons and started shooting the ground in front of them.

Soon, the Mastiffs took off away from the group, Optimus firing a few more shots before halting, shifting his weapons back into the bracer form. With the threat gone, he turned to the group, which was all staring at him in surprise and shock.

"Is there something wrong?" asked Optimus, unaware if there was an issue or problem he had caused.

"No, it's just that-," began Aayla before she was interrupted by Ahsoka.

"You're strong," stated the Padawan, a still surprised look on her face.

"And then some," added Flash.

"Where'd you learn to do that?" asked Bly.

"A story for another time, my friend," replied Optimus as he masked retracted, "We still need to get to the Lurmen village.

"He is right," agreed Aayla, "We must move on. There may be more of them."

"Let us press on then," ushered Optimus as he leads the group once more. All the while, unaware of the many questions circulating within Aayla's mind. The first question being: who are you, Optimus Prime?

A few hours later, the group of seven reached the village. The sun had risen by the time they reached the hill to the side of the village.

"Pod Central," Ahsoka said with a grin, "We made it."

The seven slid down the hill and headed towards the village.

"Thank you for your guidance, Optimus," thanked Aayla as she walked next to Optimus.

"There is no need, General Secura," assured Optimus, looking to the Jedi Master to his left, "I only did what I could to help."

"No, I should thank you," she insisted, "If you hadn't been there when the Mastiffs attacked, some of my men could have lost their lives."

"Let us be thankful that did not happen," replied the Prime as the group approached the edge of the village when he suddenly stopped the group.

"It is best you remain here for the moment," advised the Autobot Leader, "They villagers may be more receptive if I introduce you myself."

"Very well," agreed Aayla as she watched Optimus enter the village, who was instantly greeted by Wag Too and one of his friends, Tub.

"I see you were successful, Optimus," noted the healer with a smirk.

"I was indeed, Wag Too," replied Optimus, "But I must speak with your father. There is a situation on their behalf."

Turning to the group, he waved them over, letting the group know it was alright to enter. Like his own reception, the villagers looked on at the outsiders with looks of curiosity, as well as some fear and distrust.

"Hello," spoke up Ahsoka, trying to appear more friendly, but there wasn't much result.

"Who have you brought to my village, Prime," addressed Tee Watt Kaa to Optimus.

"Chief Tee Watt Kaa, these are outsiders like myself," answered Optimus, gesturing to the group, "They crashed onto this world like myself and in need of your assistance."

Tee Watt Kaa eyed the strangers suspiciously and decided to get to the point. "What have you come here for?"

"We are peacekeepers," Aayla answered, "We are Jedi from the Galactic Republic."

The elder's eyes narrowed and the word 'Jedi.'

The Jedi Master went on, "Our ship crashed a few miles away, and one of us is very, badly injured."

"It is true," affirmed Optimus, "One of their own's condition could be life-threatening and is in need of medical attention."

"We need your help," implored Aayla, hoping to receive some form of aid.

"Violence only breeds violence!" the elder lectured, "Jedi are no peacekeepers."

"We are fighting for freedom!" Ahsoka shot back.

"And freedom requires fear and death?" he questioned, "We colonized this system to find solace from your wretched war. We came here to find peace. You must leave. You will only destroy what small amount of peace is left in the galaxy. You will only bring the destruction of us."

Aayla continued to plead her case, "Regardless of the Clone Wars and our part in them, we still need your help."

Tee Watt Kaa would not back down, "I'm afraid I must do what's best for my people. We cannot help you."

"But can you also ignore a plea for help?" interjected Optimus, stepping towards the elder, "While I may not know much of this war, I do know that it is not within you to turn away someone who is in need of help. Helping save one life is not the same as joining the war effort. Do not ignore the life one who is in need simply because they are involved in a conflict you do not agree with. That person has a life, and it deserves to be saved, just as much as another deserves to be saved if that person isn't involved in this war."

A long silence filled the air for a moment and safe to say, everyone was pretty surprised and shocked to hear the way Optimus spoke, especially Aayla. The way Optimus spoke was filled with incredible wisdom and ideology, something most Jedi strived for in their lives. And it seemed it worked as well.

"You are correct, Optimus," relented Tee Watt Kaa, "It goes against our way to turn away one who needs simply because we do not agree with what they are involved in. And it is for that reason I cannot ignore this plea for help. I will send my son, Wag Too, to help your friend. He is a healer, but only one Jedi may go with him. The other must stay as insurance. We wouldn't want a surprise attack on a village or the kidnapping of our only healer."

"Understood," nodded Optimus as he turned to Aayla and gave her a nod.

Aayla returned the nod, "Bly, Flash, and I will stay here. Padawan, go help your master with Cameron and Lucky."

The elder's eyes widened in horror, "No! The clones and their blasters cannot stay. They will go with the Youngling."

"I can handle it," Ahsoka responded arrogantly, "I don't need help."

"Ahsoka-!"

"Don't worry," she assured.

"Be mindful of your surroundings, Padawan," Aayla warned, "Those creatures are still out there."

"I will accompany them, should any Mastiff's appear," spoke up Optimus preparing to depart once more.

"You are to remain, Optimus," interjected the village chief, "While I trust you and your judgment, I require someone to keep an eye on the Jedi."

"Very well," relented the Prime.

"We won't be long," Ahsoka assured, running off. Soon, the other clones and Wag Too followed closely behind, rolling into a ball to speed across the ground. Once they were gone, Optimus turned to Kaa.

"Thank you for reconsidering, Chief Kaa," bowed Optimus respectfully.

"You were right, Optimus," replied the elder Lurmen, "I cannot ignore a plea for help to save a life even if that life is involved in a terrible war."

He then turned away and headed to the largest pod in the village, "Come with me. Both of you."

Optimus and Aayla both followed the Tee Watt Kaa to his home. Once inside, both guests sat down before the village leader as he handed them some tea.

"Here," he offered them the drinks, "It will restore your strength."

"Thank you," replied Aayla as she took her cup, while Optimus merely nodded.

"I hope you are aware that the Jedi did not initiate the Clone Wars," she continued, "Our only intention is to end it and restore peace to our galaxy."

Tee Watt Kaa shook his head in frustration, "What difference does it make who started the war and who only wants to end it? No side is free of fault. It takes two to fight."

"Isn't liberty worth fighting for?" she questioned.

"I have experienced war first hand, and liberty and freedom for all can be worth fighting for, but on how we fight for that goal can our actions define who we are," agreed Optimus, setting his drink down, "Using force to achieve our goals should never be considered as a first option. Looking for peace through alternate means and non-violent methods can allow one see look at a situation from a different perspective. War should not be the first choice to resolve a conflict, but that is not to say you should not defend yourself."

The elder nodded, "Perhaps, but is all of this worth killing for? Fighting for something doesn't mean you have to destroy everything in your path. Only when you lay down your arms and pursue a cause of nonviolence can you make this claim to me that the Jedi are peacekeepers."

"Perhaps, Tee Watt Kaa," spoke up Optimus, "but you must realize that there are those who would view this method as weak, ineffective, an opportunity to seize power and land. While you may wish to resolve conflict through peaceful methods, that cannot be said about another who would view this as a weakness. It is for that reason people fight, to protect those who cannot protect themselves."

Optimus stood up from his place in the Elder's home, "It should also be mentioned that it is easier to judge another's actions from afar than in the place of that individual."

With that, Optimus left the pod and made his way to the edge of the village. He stood on the hill he and the others first arrived to look down at the village, arms crossed as he was lost in thought. There was much he did not know of the Jedi, but from initial interaction, it seemed as though the Jedi were not as misled as he was told by the Primes, but that was only from his brief understanding of them. There was still much to learn of the Jedi order.

"You would make a fine Jedi, Optimus," commented Aayla as she came up beside Optimus.

"Perhaps, but I cannot wield the force as you do," answered the Prime as he turned to the Jedi Master.

"You speak as though you are one, however," she brought up, "You saw both sides of the debate and did what you could to stay neutral."

"It is not my place to judge the clone wars, due to my lack of knowledge, but I have fought in a war before and have seen first hand the cost of conflict," explained Optimus, "Not to mention, I have a limited understanding of the Jedi and the galaxy as a whole."

"Oh?" inquired Aayla.

"Believe me if you will but I have a very limited understanding of the galaxy due to the location of my home planet," explained Optimus, "You see, based on my understanding, my home resides in the area of space you might know as the unknown region."

"Why are you here then?" asked Aayla, "What brought you to the galaxy at large?

"You see, my homeworld was consumed in a terrible civil war that continues to this day. The war grew so terrible our home was left uninhabitable and barren," explained Optimus, closing his eyes, remembering the Exodus he and the remaining Autobots took aboard the Ark to escape their dying world, "The two warring factions, the Autobots and Decepticons, were forced to find refuge among the stars all while searching for ways to end the war their way. However, before my departure, I was told by the elders of my home that there lies a chance to restore my planet out in the galaxy. I know not what it is or if I will ever find, but I must believe that I can for the sake of all my kind."

"That is very noble, Optimus," noted Aayla before spotted the symbol on his shoulder, "I assume that is the symbol of your faction?"

"It is," confirmed Prime, as he glanced at his shoulder, "The Autobots."

"And while I may fight for one side," he explained, "I do this in the name of all my kind. I do not know what I will find in the galaxy at large or if I will even find what I am searching for, but I must hold out hope that there is a way to restore our home."

A few more minutes and the two then spotted Ahsoka, Wag Too, Bly and the other clone return. Along with them came an additional two, one that wore similar armor to the clones and the other was being carried on a stretcher. One appeared to be a clone and the other wore similar clothing to the Jedi.

"Come, it appears as though our friends have returned," spoke Optimus as he made his way down the hill, followed by Aayla to join the others.

To Be Continued...

I know what I said comment section: I would post this on the 21st. Well, I got it done now and figured it would be better to get it out now rather than sit on it for almost a week.