Transformers Prime Imagines

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A/N: HIYA!HERE'S A CROSSOVER OF MY TWO PERSONAL FAVOURITE VERSIONS IN THE TF STORYLINE! Enjoy~~

KEY:

TFA: 'OPTIMUS'

TFP : OPTIMUS

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"...I'm eating...mhmm...all the bwurgers...ehehehe..." I murmured, shifting in my sleep as I continue blabbering unintelligibly. I was dreaming peacefully and drool was everywhere on my pillow when Miko suddenly slammed open the door, startling me from my epic fantasy of eating burgers.

"WAKE UP, PRIMUS DAMN YOU!" Miko yelled, stomping towards my bed and yanked the soft covers away from my body.

"ARRGHH!" I screamed and fell over, face planting onto the ground. Miko stopped tugging on the thick duvets and faltered back, realising that she had just screwed up, bad.

"MIKO!!!!"

"AHHHHHHH!" The Japanese pig-tailed girl ran for her life as a certain (h/c) femme was hot on her tail, hands out and ready to catch the girl for ruining her sleep.

"BULKHEADDDD!"

"NO! HE FUCKING STAY OUT OF THIS!"

"LANGUAGE!"

"SHUT UP! I'M OLDER THAN YOU!" I yelled, diving onto the femme. Miko made a sharp turn to the right, evading my attacks. She scrambled up the Wrecker's servo before giving me a victorious grin.

Not for long.

With a growl, I shot my hands out, ready to pull her back with my magic when Optimus sets a digit on my shoulders, snapping me out from my trance.

"Please don't. I asked Miko to wake you up, though I've realised the method she had use is far from...suitable. Apologies (Y/N)." he said, patting my head. Sighing, I dropped my hands but not before giving the cheeky girl another glare.

Where was I? Oh right, magic.

I was a project gone wrong by MECHS and the Autobots found me, taking me under their protection. In the beginning, I was volatile and ruthless, baring my teeth like a feral lady for days and refusing to eat. But, with the patience of Optimus and the never-ending care(naggings) from Ratchet, I slowly eased myself and got close with the team.

That was few months ago and I've fully given my trust to the team, caring and willing to put my life on the line to save them as they would to me. I was experimented with different chemical and whatnots, thus granting me magic powers. My five senses are enhanced and I had a keen sense of intuition. Me and the grumpy medic were still figuring the lengths of my powers but so far, I could conjure some elemental powers, flight, telekinesis and telepathy.

Or so I thought.

"You needed me, Optimus?" I said, rubbing my eyes tiredly as I yawned. We just fought with the Cons yesterday and my back hurt like scrap. Optimus nodded slowly, gently picking me up and set me on his shoulders. I finally had a good look around me and I perked up, sensing an unfamiliar scent in the air. With a sharp turn, I saw a team of unfamiliar crew with somehow similar insignia as ours.

Huh?

"We were wondering if you...brought them via your powers." Optimus spoke up, reading my mind. I gave the Prime a dumbfounded look before morphing into an 'oh!' look. That might be a plausible theory...wait.

SO, I CAN CHANNEL SPACE AND TIME NOW!? COOL!

"Woah, she's small but scary!" a yellow and black bot spoke. The green bot beside him nodded along with a small girl in their servos...something tells me that she's more than just organic...hmm.