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Chapter 1: The Battle
When we are faced with decisions in our lives, we have to make a choice whether that choice is justified 'right' or 'wrong' by others is meaningless; as long as it's right by you. Our lives are precious considering we are only given one. So the question we are forced to ask ourselves is this; What are you going to do with your life now, if you know it will change your life in the future even if we don't know if that change is going to be good or bad?
Optimus stood at a stand-still facing his arch enemy Megatron, neither one of them giving in to the other's will.
The battle was fierce
The wounds were deep
But neither one would give in.
Charging his enemy Optimus bolted toward the mech that at one time he called a friend, but now now that was different. Both swords brought to the ready, Optimus cut into his enemy violently ripping the metal in front of hi
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Chapter 3: Being Human
The sound of rain could be heard through the walls of the large building that Jackie lived in. Lightning flashed and thunder rolled. Shaking her head Jackie laughed playfully.
"So much for this being desert country."
Jackie's keys jingled as she unlocked the door. She shoved it open carrying groceries in her hand that she HAD been purchasing at the time when she saw Optimus in the busy intersection. She had offered him a place to sleep for the night but was going to be damned if he didn't at least earn his keep while he was here. On that note, he too was cautiously carrying a bag full of groceries as well.
As she opened the door a unique aroma wafted the air as Optimus entered the small apartment behind Jackie. The television was on with a young boy playing video games.
The apartment was small but sufficient.
The immediate room they entered was what Optimus guessed was what humans called a 'living-room'. Farther in through an open door
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Chapter 7: Guardian Angel
Optimus sat quietly in the living room watching the television. Optimus had turned down the volume as to keep Kira from waking; needless to say Optimus wasn't really watching.
Thoughts continued to pester him, eat away at him. They almost seemed to bring up an amount of stress that surprisingly to Optimus, was beginning to make him uncomfortable.
What if he couldn't return to his rightful dimension? What if it was fate that he be bound to this world, this form for the rest of his natural life? A couple short months ago Optimus would have shook that thought straight out of his processor and would have thought positively about the situation, Ratchet was a well trusted, loyal friend and had an above average intelligence. If anyone could figure out what had happened as well as discover how to return Optimus to his true form, it was him.
But now, cold, harsh reality was really starting to set in on Optimus. What if Ratchet couldn't find out what we
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Chapter 2: CHANGE
How could this be?
How could I have become human?
How is this even possible?
What happened to my armor?
What happened to my troops?
WHAT HAPPENED TO ME?!
Question after question flooded his processor as he emptily stared into the glass, seeing only a human man staring back.
He was tall, broad chested and worn. The years on him showed that he had been through some rough times. He was a large Caucasian with dark black hair and mustache and wide, dark sapphire blue eyes.
Looking away from the window, Optimus slowly let his gaze move to his hands, which strangely were shaking. They were the hands of human who worked. Old, worn out, cut, bruised and callused.
Moving his hands to his cloths, still looking at the refection he took into careful detail of the fabric he now bore on his body. A casual red plaid t-shirt. Tight blue boot cut pants. Dark brown leather boots. This entire dress attire was the same kind that Optimus had previously seen in an old weste
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(Sequal to Sparkling at the Door)
Several hours had passed and all of Sentinel's crew including Chromia had left to return back to Cybertron. By this time Ratchet had finally finished all his scans on the poor little StarChaser. She walked into the rec. room where everyone sat watching T.V. with Ratchet close behind. Optimus turned and saw that she had a small limp to her step.
Optimus looked up at Ratchet curiously. "Ratchet, what'd you do?"
Ratchet grumbled and crossed his arms as he looked down at StarChaser. "Oh, this one here thought it would be funny to try and run away while I had my back turned," Ratchet raised an optic ridge. "but we learned our lesson about fooling around with the medic didn't we?"
Slowly looking down at her stabilizing servos, StarChaser nodded. Ratchet smiled triumphantly. "Sometimes, the best way to get your point across is through discipline and tough love."
StarChaser rolled her optics and grumbled. "Don't you mean 'a swatting upside
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*Author's Note: I do not own the song lightning crashes by live*
It had been only a mere few days and Optimus was already starting to fall for the sparkling but didn't show it. I mean come on, who wouldn't fall for a cute sparkling like that? As the days went by, StarChaser was soon accepted as one of their own but had yet to truly be taken as: OPTIMUS PRIME'S DAUGHTER.
Everyone was sitting in the recreation room. StarRacer had just gotten the hang of being an "earth kid". She had already been taught lots of things by none other than Sari and Bumblebee. She had learned how to do lots of things; play hockey, , baseball, soccer and her most favorite thing videogames. But the one thing she loved the most about Earth customs was music. She loved it all; hip-hop, rap, slow rock, heavy rock, country, indie, orchestra, alternative rock, the blues, jazz, everything. Often times you could find her in the rec. room listening to the music channel. Optimus didn't much care f
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(Sequal to "Sparkling at the Door")
As the sun rose over the horizon, a cool breeze blew across the grasslands of the great state of Michigan. The whole world seemed to be coming alive once again. Birds sang their morning hymns as to announce the new morning's arrival. But in the city of Detroit it was another story entirely. Like always, the city was alive with commotion. People up and about doing their normal routines, and the Autobots like always, were up and ready for what the day may bring. But unlike three years ago that day, they were waking up with not only five Autobots, but six. It was three years ago on that day that StarChaser, Optimus Prime's daughter had come to Earth trying to find Optimus.
Because three years had passed, many things had changed. The location of the base, for one because Megatron now knew where the old one was and Optimus wouldn't risk StarChaser or any of his crew being killed. So they moved the base to an old sugar mill just sixteen blo
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(Sequal to "Sparkling at the Door")
Days had passed since Optimus had his accident. He was literally ordered to take it easy for several days until his operating systems improved entirely. But it wasn't just Ratchet giving the orders, but his mate as well. For the four days after Optimus had become injured, StarRacer had taken over the main role of Prime without question and without hesitation, and was fairly good at it. Not only that but she treated herself as Optimus own private nurse. She did anything he needed which Optimus could easily get used to. StarRacer even played the role of being his protector against the likes of Optimus' biggest and most feared terror in the base StarChaser. She wanted to play with Optimus like they always had before, but was having a hard time understanding the fact that he wasn't permitted to play rough until he was feeling better. So it was yet another StarRacer's jobs to keep little StarChaser off of her father which in most resp
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Mean while over at the Decepticon base, Megatron was taking his latest defeat out on his lackeys.
"HOW COULD THAT PATHEDIC AUTOBOT BEAT ME AGAIN!" Megatron was throwing barrels of oil across the room. One barrel almost hit Blitzwing square in the back of his head, but he ducked quick enough to dodge it. He stood up again and laughed only to get a second barrel thrown at him which hit him dead on.
Blitzwing stood up rubbing the back of his head. "Maybe zey just happen to have a bit of luck on zeir side today?" Blitzwing's face changes from serious to 'hot-headed'. "But next time zey won't be so lucky!"
Lugnut throws up a hand in approval. "Next time we meet the Autobots, they will tremble at the might of the great and mighty Megatron."
Megatron shakes his head. "The next time we meet the Autobots will be the last time they will ever dare stand in my way."He pauses for a while, thinking. "If only there was something I could use against the retched Autobot leader Oh how I