Optima was walking. She was missing her left arm, but she had to keep moving. The one femme she thought to be her sister in arms, has turned against Optima. Megatrona has destroyed everything they had fought for. They had peace, they had equality, they had a balance, but that is now all gone. It was consumed by a new breed of Terricons. Ones that were just like scraplets, and Terricons combined.

To the extent of the knowledge of the scientists, Optima is the only one immune, and she is Megatrona's main target. So to keep the other dimensions safe, dimension jumping is forbidden, and she remains in that dimension. She is sacrificing herself to keep others safe.

But that was until she heard a loud sound. One she knew all too well. It was a dimension bridge openning up. She knew that others shouldn't be able to hone in on this dimension, so she knew it had to be someone accidentally coming to this world.

Optima quickly makes her way, she knew that the sound would attract the Terricons. She was lucky to get there before any of them happen upon the newcomer. "Scrap." She said while going to him, and tries to wake him. "Are you alright? Can you wake up?" She asked while knowing she wouldn't be able to defend him for long if he didn't wake up. She was a one armed badly patched up femme, that was also low on energon.

She gets out her blaster and shoots a few of the Terricons that managed to start coming towards them. "I need you to wake up! Now!" She orders in a little more panic.

“My story begins eons ago. Back in my own dimension. We weren’t very different from the others. We had war between Autobots and Decepticons. The only difference was that I am a femme, not a mech. My lover was Elite one, he was a very abusive mech. But I felt like I had no choice, he was my mate. But then he and the last seven mechs disappeared. After that our planet began to die. Megatrona, my world’s Megatron, became more insane. 

Her lead scientist, Shocky, my worlds Shockwave, created a device that was supposed to be something to kill me. But instead it sent me to another dimension. I do believe it was thanks to the matrix of leadership that saved me.” Optima records her message. She isn’t sure who is going to listen to it, but she feels like she needs to record her history. She touches her spark chamber where the matrix rests. 

“I ended up in a dimension that I later labeled G1. Everyone was so blocky, but they were also very kind, and their war was very.............interesting.” Optima said while giggling a bit. She remembers watching them, and laughing as their war was more comical than it was actually serious. “I helped out where I could, without getting too much in the way. At least until their scientist, Wheeljack was able to create a dimension jumper. He made it small enough to where I could carry it with me. He and Perceptor couldn’t hone in on my dimension. But they hoped that I would be able to jump enough until I can tune in on it.” She said while looking up at the night sky. 

“After a few jumps and pauses to let the device recharge, I ended up in one that I called Prime. Because to me it was a prime setting. I had found a mech that loved me, and I had a human to look after. She was very promising. Once the Decepticons of that world got a hold of her. They turned her into a Cybertronian. That’s when I adopted her. Eventually she became known as Nighten Gale. She would have inherited my matrix after I was gone.  Life was great, Daughter ended up becoming Mates with Optimus. Which I was so happy for. But as time went on my mech left me. He grew tired of me, but I had managed to reason with Megatron. He ended the war, and we were able to reconnect with my home dimension. Between the two worlds, we actually were able to revive both Cybertrons, and come with a stable and fair government.” She said as she looks off to the side, and watches the wild life of the desert.

Optima was in a desert on a version of Earth. She was using a rock formation to lean against. She had cloth wrapped around her like a cloak. She is missing her left arm, she is running low on energon. Which is why she feels she needs to share her story. She doesn’t know if she will make it for much longer. “I ruled as the Prime of Justice and Peace, while Megatron was the one that would punish those that broke the laws. We were able to find a balance. And through that I adopted so many younglings. Because we decided to bring peace to other dimensions. Or at least offer refuge for their civilians, and get them out of harm's way. I fell in love a few more times, but each time they left. Two of them actually died in protecting me and our family. One was Ratchet, another was a Megatron. In time I realized that I was cursed when it came to giving my spark to someone.” She said while sighing. 

“I eventually adopted a Dreadwing. He was my other promising child. He had so much honor and respect. I knew when I was gone, and along with Megatron that I ruled my world with, Dreadwing and Nighten Gale would have kept things going. But we were too blind, we all were too trusting. A virus started to rampage through my world. And started turning them all into something worse than terricons. It was almost like they were terricons mixed with Scraplets. They would start attacking each other and trying to eat each other.” Optima said while choking on a sob. 

“We evacuated as many as we could. I never realized Megatrona was still that badly insane. She had somehow created this virus. She was bent on destroying everything I had built. Even though we had peace, and happiness. She still wants energon shed. Mostly mine. She was the only one able to control those that succumbed to the virus. And to try and protect other worlds, I stayed after everyone was evacuated.” She said as she adjusts. She is trying to ease her pains, and sends on one last distress blip. She doesn’t have the energy to keep it going. 

“But apparently Primus doesn’t want me to be offline just yet. Or at least he didn’t want me offline there. I have managed to make it to this Earth. I don’t know if anyone is going to find me in time. My injuries are severe. But I must warn you, Megatrona will try to find me, even if I am offlined. She will come here, and destroy everything. I have a small sample of the virus in a vile. I keep it near the matrix, because that is the only thing that makes me immune to it. Please, if you find me after I am offlined, make a cure for the virus. Save yourselves from it. If you have to use my matrix to do whatever you need to do. I can’t bear the thought of anymore innocents being lost because of me.” She said as tears fell down her cheeks. “I am sorry I ended up here. I am sorry that I brought this here. But please, protect yourselves, and if you make a cure, please help my people, they are my family.” She pleads as the tears fall. 

Optima hung from the ceiling by her arms. She has been captured, by Decepticons. And she is being tortured by Starscream.

He comes in once more and gloats about his day, and how he will break her. Even though he keeps calling her Optimus, and she keeps telling him her name is Optima. And she isn't the Prime he knows. She gets so annoyed with the mech, but he then stabs her with the energon prong.

She screams out in pain, as he keeps up on the torture, but she remains stubborn. "I am smaller and slimmer than Optimus!" She growls, before she is jabbed again. She screams, and struggles against her restraints.

Optima was nervous. She pulls up in her truck form, and then creates her holo form. A woman with blue hair, ties back in a braid.

She wore a simple red dress with blue accessories. She has never been to such a thing. Normally Primes don't go to parties, but she promised Lon and Amble that she would be there. And a Prime never breaks their promises.

The Cybertronians were trying out some Earth customes. They are throwing a ball for the Earth Holiday of Valentine's Day. So she was nervous, she didn't know why those two were so adamant that she attended. But she can't say no to those two.

She has secretly adopted them both. Or at least in her spark she has. They are both so adorable, which makes it hard for her to say no. She walks over to the location, and walks inside.

It was nothing but silence. It was nothing but at the same time it was almost like everything. Optima floated in what felt like a void. She was badly beaten, almost like she was on the verge of getting eaten alive. She was leaking energon, she was hurt bad. She was also very tired. "I wonder if this is the afterlife?" She asked out loud, but was enjoying the peace and quiet, even though she was slowly dying.

She doesn't remember much as to how she got here, but what she does remember isn't very pleasant. She had to go and leave her shelter. She was running low on supplies, so she was making her usual run to a different supply area that she had found, she didn't realized her enemies were growing smarter.

They had set up a trap. Which lead to Optima getting swarmed by the Terricons. She fought for as long as she could, and tried to escape. But they had her at every turn. Eventually she found what she thought was a broken ground bridge. So she used it to try and escape. It was her last attempt.

But as sparks were flying form the machine, she made sure to shoot it as she ran through. She didn't want them to follow here to where she is going. And right now she isn't sure where she was, but she was enjoying the peace and quiet at least.