Author's notes:

Hello! This is a Transformers AU crossover with Percy Jackson. Here's all of the basic things you need to know.

this takes place almost right after Blood of Olympus ended, just like Worlds Collide.

Logos Prime is one of the Thirteen, but isn't Soundblaster.

Rumble and Frenzy are essentially Soundwave's kids.

This Soundwave combines elements from multiple continuities, including Transformers Prime, various IDW sources, G1 cartoon, and Animated. These range from weapons, to lore, to personality, to abilities, and alt. modes. I took some liberties with the story and the characterizations.

Soundwave

I was contending with a devastating revelation of my past. You see, I have been Soundwave for as long as I could remember. The top spy/communications officer who has unique powers over sound, min-reading abilities, heavily enhanced hearing, and a physic bond to my cassettes. But now, the Matrix of Leadership has revealed something to me that shook everything I knew about myself.

It had been decades after the Great Cybertron War ended. While I still lead the Decepticons, I had lead them on a path of peace and equality, not the path of violence and destruction that Megatron was leading us to, and my loyalty made me overlook this. Now, long after the War, I had recently gained interest in researching my past.

Even before the War, I had no interest in investigating my past. The farthest back I could remember was lying in an alleyway, desperately trying to drown out everything I was hearing. That was the day Ravage and Lazerbeak found me and taught me focus. That was the day I became Soundwave.

I never bothered in trying to remember past that day. Partially because I didn't want to, partially because I couldn't. Every time I tried to remember before that day, my mind just came to blanks. I assumed my past was nothing but traumatic, so I had no problem with suppressing memories I already forgot.

When the War ended, me and the other Decepticon veterans were sent to live in Trypticon Station. I understood me becoming leader, as I lead the Decepticons in their final days.

However, I didn't understand was that leadership came to me too naturally, almost like second nature. I had never thought about being a leader before, and had no memory leading. So why did leadership seem so easy for me?

I wanted to consult Optimus Prime. Deciding I wanted his help to investigate my past, as he was one of the most educated librarians still alive, as well as being the last prime.

I decided to leave Barricade in charge while I left, as he would be the most likely to maintain order without the station devolving to violence. Just in case, I put in a request for Ultra Magnus to pay a visit and help Barricade maintain peace. After all, a crowd of Decepticon War veterans could be quite... rowdy.

I had to leave my weapons at the station per Autobot protocol, but I made sure my cassettes were with me. I never go anywhere without them if I can help it.

As Prime and I flew to the Cybertron to comb through the census records, I felt this odd connection to the Prime that I couldn't explain. It wasn't something I deemed important, so I merely ignored the feeling.

We arrived at Cyberton in a short time. We ventured to the archive building. Autobots did double takes when they noticed me wearing my Decepticon symbol, but Prime reassured them I was only searching for my records. After a bit of a walk, we arrived at the archive building.

Combing through the records, I frequently found myself tempted to read stories relating to one of the thirteen original Primes, Logos Prime. I was perplexed, as I had no conscious interest in the long lost Prime, yet I always unconsciously reached for texts relating to him.

When I was finished, I held both my census records and various texts of Logos Prime. I sat down to read, focusing all my attention on reading to utilize my enhanced information gathering skills. I barely noticed Prime walk up to me.

"Soundwave, you seem to have picked up quite the number of texts? Are you sure these are all your census records?"

"Affirmati-... no. I have picked up records I found of me as well as texts relating to Logos Prime." 'Strange, why was I about to say Logos Prime's records were also mine? Was I not paying attention?'

Prime hesitated to respond, clearly catching my halted claim.

"...Well, then. I was unable to find much on you, so I researched your cassettes. Ravage and Lazerbeak, specifically. I know Rumble and Frenzy are your creations."

"Thank you, Prime."

We sat in silence for a time. My records revealed no new information about me, only restating what I already knew. I finished reading my records in seconds. Reading the records of Logos Prime took far longer than reading my records, however I did finish them. Eventually, Prime spoke.

"Strange, while Lazerbeak initially belonged to senator Ratbat before he deserted him to bond with you, it says here that Ravage claimed to have been created by Logos Prime before he vanished. Since you are reading the texts relating to Logos, I ask if anything similar has popped up for you?"

"I cannot confirm, but this image does depict Logos Prime with a minicon who resembles Ravage, and the texts do say he had jaguar companion, so I can only assu-"

Just then, recognition flashed, both figuratively and literally.

I finally took a good look at all of the images of Logos Prime. I had initially ignored them in favor of speeding up the process of reading the texts. When I looked at him, however, recognized him. Logos Prime looked just like me.

At the same time, the Matrix of Leadership in Optimus Prime's chest began to glow and call to me. "Soundwave, you have fallen from your true identity eons ago. Now, it is time for you to remember. Remember, and rise, Logos Prime!"

Immediately after, my memories flooded back to me. My friendship with Vector Prime. The betrayal of the Fallen. My search for knowledge. My fall from the sky. I suddenly realized the source of my abilities. My hearing, my mind reading, my sound control, my space bridges, my psychic bond, my information gathering, all of it. I even realized my new abilities too. I could hear farther, intake even more information without sensory overload, control sound even more, and I could travel across dimensions.

The realization devastated me. I was the long lost Prime? How? Why hadn't the Matrix called me before? Why didn't Ravage tell me? Did I become Soundwave right after I fell as Logos Prime, or was I someone else in between? Questions raced through my head, as everything I thought I knew about myself and my cassettes came into question.

I wanted to get out. I needed to think. I needed space. I needed time to process this

I space bridged to Trypticon station, the distance now nothing with my new abilities. I raced through to get my weapons. Decepticons tried to greet my as I raced by, but I had no time. I took my weapons, along with anything else I could carry that was useful.

I thought of the best place to think that I could remember, Long Island, New York. I opened a bridge, making sure I had everything, and ran through before anyone could stop me. What I didn't realize was that I had accidentally opened a Universe Bridge, and I put my exit coordinates way too high up. I realized this too late, as when I exited, we were free falling through the air. I was falling from the sky, once again. Falling to New York. Once again, Logos Prime fell from the sky.

Here's the start to Sounwave's new journey! I was going to mainly focus on writing for Worlds Collide, but this might just take center stage. Anyways, have a nice day!