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CHAPTER ONE

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FLASHBACK

On a planet, far, far, away from Earth's solar system, a male and female robot, or Autobots huddled close together and waited patiently in a room, after what seemed like hours before a medically trained Autobot approached them with a small bundle that donned purple and black shades in her arms.

Noises resembling a human infant spread throughout the room, while purple colored optics looked around the room. The bundle released a cry powerful enough to break the sound barrier, but to warm the hearts of the two Autobots who were now parents.

They were blessed by the higher power with a child, a daughter with the presence that could break the hearts of many, but to later make her mark on the world. Her presence was easy on the eyes, but they were confident that she will grow to become a force of nature.

She will protect the universe one day.

The tall Cyberninja, displaying midnight black colors with twin swords secured on his back, looked on with a proud smile. "My darling, here she is. Our daughter..." A low, yet smooth tone entered the room, emanating power and even authority within his profession. Yet, his voice also held adoration for the young bundle that was now in his wife's arms.

The smaller Femme, a Medical Femme who displayed shining, purple shades, nodded in response. "Quickcut, isn't she beautiful?" She addressed her husband with a smitten tone for their little child who slowly ceased her crying, only to coo and giggle at the two giants before her.

Quickcut smiled softly towards his wife, before turning back towards his daughter."Yes, my darling Reverie. She is." He spoke gently, as he watched their daughter react towards his movements. As he smiled towards her, she smiled back and even reached towards his finger with interest and eagerness. The act alone made him, a usually stoic Cyberninja, melt with excitement towards her.

Our precious child. He marvelled internally before offering her his finger.

The child giggled happily before clutching it in her tiny hands. Her grip was firm, but it was in a way that told her that the male with the swords behind him was her dad. And the one who held her was her mom. The fact alone made her squeal happily.

Quickcut chuckled towards her, while Reverie laid a kiss on her forehead.

The couple were reveling in the feeling of pure joy after years of training and facing the reality of fighting the enemy within the Autobot faction. They individually had their own battles to face, but now, they had something to fight for. And that something was their daughter. But until then, they wanted to stay in the moment that solidified the beginning of a new chapter.

Reverie gave their little bundle of joy a grin. "Beautiful shades and a beautiful design,a sight to always remember." She remarked softly as her free hand gently caressed their little one's face, simply smitten by her.

Her husband listens to her words, nodding in agreement before something clicked into his subconscious. To remember. He thought to himself, pondering on the concept for a few moments until he released a noise of excitement."Darling, that is it!"

Reverie turned to her husband with an arched brow.

He turned to her with a softened gaze,"Requiem." He announced with a gentle tone before looking down towards their daughter. "Darling, that will be her name."

Reverie soon realized her husband's idea and she grinned even more.

The two new parents came to an agreement towards the name. It was perfect for her because she had the allure, the beauty and the grace that was unheard of within the Autobot faction. Sure there were many beautiful femmes of all shapes and sizes, but their daughter had something truly special. Parents or not, they saw Requiem as humanity's newest miracle. She was one to remember and the whole universe will soon know it.

"Yes.-" Reverie released a sound of happiness towards the name. "Our little sparkling, Requiem." She looked down again, watching with another smile as Requiem released a squeal of glee, as if saying she liked the name. "Welcome to our world, our precious treasure."

The new family, relished in the comfortable silence as they cooed and smiled at their daughter before a heavy pair of steps walked into the room to accompany the familiar pair.

Quickcut quickly turned his attention towards the sound, jumping slightly in the presence of his leader. "Optimus Prime, sir!" Quickcut addressed him formally, immediately shooting up from his seat and standing at attention.

Optimus Prime, the leader of the Autobots and the most respected mech on Cybertron. Despite the enemies that he has made, he held himself in a dignitary fashion with no sign of walking out of step. He had that kind of reputation that was respected among many within the faction, yet those who were close to him knew how much he cared for the innocence amongst them. The young children, especially. A new life.

Optimus Prime thought to himself as he acknowledged the second well-known Cyberninja, nodding gently before holding a hand up in response."At ease, Quickcut. I am here only to send my good wishes to you and your sparkmate." His deep, yet smooth voice echoed through the room to display his authority. 

Reverie nodded towards the distinguished member of the Autobots and friend."Thank you, Optimus Prime." She acknowledged his good wishes with a greatful smile. "We are graced...and blessed from the highest honors...with the creation of our little sparkling, Requiem." She spoke softly as Requiem squirmed and moved within her mother's arm.

Optimus Prime hummed softly in response,"Hm." He replied before taking a few steps towards the young sparkling. His optics surveyed her before a small smile graced his facial parts. "Hello, little one...I am Optimus Prime. Your godfather." Optimus Prime greeted the young sparkling before offering one of his big fingers towards her, as if telling her that she could trust him.

In response towards her godfather's gesture, Requiem coos and giggles happily, reaching out towards Optimus Prime with one hand. She easily accepted his gesture and immediately welcomed him with open arms.  There was pure innocence was shown within the pure purple optics, which sparked a shining light in the planet Cybertron. Her purple and black designs displayed a mysterious allure to her, but they had to wait until she grew up into adulthood.

Until then, she was a little sparkling, full of life and enthusiasm to reach out into the world and take a chance. To be something more than what she was intended to be.

Optimus Prime chuckled deeply, amused and even warmed by the innocence of Requiem whose optics shone brightly with a bit of happiness. He wasn't an idealistic mech who held a narrow view of the world, but it seemed that the little sparkling infront of him has slightly convinced him otherwise. It was moments like this that brought him back to his firm beliefs in humanity.

He believed that the young sparklings had the potential to be the future of their faction. He saw them as mechs with the potential to bring pride to their faction, and to shine a light of hope to a better future. He saw them as the new leaders for a better tomorrow, and Requiem would be one of them. He just had to be their and guide her onto that path.

You can be a warrior for a better future, little one. He thought internally, while welcoming Requiem into the world. He chuckled once more towards her firm grip onto his fingers before opening his arms towards her in welcoming manner.

With the consent of the two parents, Requiem was gently handed over to Optimus Prime and was cradled in his protective embrace. He made eye contact with the little sparkling as she gurgled and cooed like an organic infant. He rocked her gently and simply enjoyed a peaceful silence for the first time in many years.

The two sparkmates looked on as their daughter was held by their friend. They were happy to know that Optimus Prime, their close friend and leader took on the role within their daughter's life, but little did they know, he will be the one who will guide her and be the key to a fullfilling and long life.

"Welcome to the Autobots, young Requiem. I know that you will be great."

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Author's Note

So here it is everyone, this is the brief introduction to the birth or "creation" of our protagonist. Although they are not human, I believe that they have human-like traits. So, I wanted to include that in the introduction of her creation. I will look over that again and maybe switch it up a bit, but until that happens I hope that you enjoy!