It's been years since the war for Cybertron ended, now it's continued on to a planet called earth. Sadly, three of the inhabitants, Jack, Milo, and Raphael, got dragged in. I now go by Optimus prime, taking the appearance of a mech. Keeping my secret is now at an all time high, I only hope that I never have to revile who I really am. Standing in front of the monitors, I watch for any signs of the Con's. Suddenly I feel uneasy, like faint. Blinking my eyes, I hope it passes. It's not caused by my fire, I released the built up fire yesterday.

  I stumble, leaning on the console. "Optimus, you okay." Ratchet says, coming over. "I'm fine, old..." I go to my knees, falling backwards.

(Bulkhead p.o.v.)

  Me and Arcee are in the training room when a bang sounds. We look at each other, activate our guns and head to the main room. We see Ratchet kneeling over Optimus, dabbing a rag on his forehead. "What..." "I know just as much as you do. But the thing is, he's heating up." Ratchet says. Optimus moves his head, slowly sitting up. "Optimus, why are you heating up, are you sick." Ratchet asks hem.

(Wavern p.o.v)

  I stiffen when he says that. Than it clicks "Of course, the fire's beginning to mature." "What fire, what's maturing." Ratchet asks. I sigh, standing. Seeing Bulkhead and Arcee "Arcee, comm Bumblebee and get the children." I say. Ms.June and Fowler look at me. Bumblebee comes in the the three children. "Follow me." "Optimus, I need an..." "You'll get one momentarily." I said.

  I lead them out the base, everyone is getting nervous. "Do you all know the sages of Cybertron." I ask. "Yeah, there was four subdivisions, air, water, earth and fire, along with the king clan, they could control all the elements." Arcee said. I nod, walking away from them a little bit. "I'm a former fire sage." I say, orange marking cover me "And my fire has reached maturity." I say before beginning to move my hands.

  Fire soon covers me, I even envelop them. "Whoa, this.. this feels cool." Arcee said I smile. "If I wanted it to burn, I can. I do anything with this fire." I say, a fire wrip wraps around Bulkheads arm, the burn he got from Breakdown healing. I finish off with a signature move, the breathing pradacan. When I finish, I go to a knee, ratchet beside me. "I'm fine, just a little winded." I say, standing. The marks disappear, we head back inside.

  Later that night, my brother QuickSilver contact's me. "Quick, I said..." "Silvers been taken." He says. I go wide optic "By who." I said. "By...By Megatron himself." He said, a tear falling. "I'll come by tomorrow, be safe and be careful." I said. He nods, about to cut the transmission "I love you." He says. "I love you too."

  I make the ultimate decision, reaching under my berth, I drag out a chest. Opening it, I pull out my old armor. Pulling it on, I remove my necklace that Midnight gave me. Looking at the angel necklace, I put that on. Standing  in front of my mirror, I look at my reflection. My optics turn to their true color, red, as red as megaton's. laying on my berth, I fall asleep.

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