Chapter 12

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(They were in the ship.)

(Omar was made to sit in the back.)

Omar: Why do I have to sit here?

(Amara and Morgan were sitting on their pilot seats.)

Morgan: I don't know if you are fine or not.

Omar: Amara?

Amara: You look fine, but I have to agree with Morgan. It's for the best, Omar.

Omar: Ok, then. Let's go back to base.

(They went on a long drive back to base.)

(They landed the ship.)

(Amara held Omar's hand and pulled him to Praveen Satvinder known as Perceptor.)

Amara: Perceptor, are you free?

Praveen: Aurora, what can I do for you?

Amara: I need you to examine my brother.

Omar(Amara still had her grip on him.): Amara, I am fine.

Amara: I need to be sure that you are fine.

Praveen: Keep him on the berth.

(Omar had to be laid down on the berth.)

(Amara watched him.)

Amara: It is safe, right?

Praveen: Of course, it is safe.

(Omar was scanned.)

(The screen showed something in his heart, more like a spark.)

Praveen : What is that?

Amara: The matrix of leadership.

Praveen: The matrix! 

Omar: Umm...yes?

Amara: It has chosen Omar and it went inside of him. Morgan and myself saw it with our own eyes.

Praveen: I am detecting energy signature from him which is as old as Primus, it must be the power of the matrix and it is coursing through his veins.

Omar: I am fine, right?

Praveen: The matrix has evolved your body. You may have a bit more strength than others and you will have more agility.

Amara: Omar, you not only have that.

Omar: What do you mean?

Amara: You have knowledge of the Primes before you, every war and battle fought to protect Cybertron.

Omar: That's...a lot to take in.

Praveen: Best if you take rest. You too, Amara.

Amara: Why me?

Praveen: I am detecting ancient signature from you but younger than the Matrix. Do you have a relic inside you?  Sarcastically*

Amara: The broken sword...

Omar: You brought the sword?

(Amara took it out from her bag.)

Amara: Perceptor, was it detecting this ?

(Praveen took out a portable device from his lab pocket.)

Praveen: Only one way to find out.

(He scanned it.)

Praveen: This is indeed the signature.

Amara: So it is an ancient weapon but more younger than the matrix.

Praveen: Precisely.

(Amara and Omar left Perceptor's lab.)

Amara: Go get some rest, Omar.

Omar: Amara, I am f—

(Omar felt dazed and he felt weak.)

(He was going to fall.)

Amara: OMAR!!!

(Amara caught him and helped him for support.)

Omar: T-Thanks.

Amara: You had me worried. 

Omar: I think I will go to my room.

Amara: Yes, you will and let me help.

(Amara helped Omar walk to his room.)

(He laid down on his bed.)

(Amara walked out and closed the door.)

(She saw Omar smiling at her and she smiled back.)

(The door closed.)

(Amara went to her room.)

(She laid down on her bed but didn't feel like sleeping.)

Amara-thinking *: Is Omar ok? What is that sword? How was it there in the same place , where we found the matrix?

(She stared at the sword, which was kept on the table.)

Amara, murmuring: It looks...familiar.

(She took out a chair and sat near the table.)

(She held the sword.)

(The tip of the blade was broken.)

(She kept it back on the table.)

(She went to get some books and started reading.)


Meanwhile...

(Omar's room.)

(It was dark as the lights were off.)

(Omar was sleeping and suddenly, he winced in pain.)

Omar: Uhh....

(He clutched his chest tightly.)

(He tried to get up from the bed but he couldn't.)

(He tried to crawl out and he fell.)

(He landed on the ground.)

Omar(whispering ): Amara...W-Where are you? 

(He only saw darkness.) 

???: Omar Parvez...

(He saw an ethereal figure of blue light.)

(Omar gasped in fear.)

(The figure opened its eyes and it was glowing.)

Omar: AHHHHHHHHHH!!!


Meanwhile...in Amara's room...

(Amara was reading a book.)

(She heard a sound.)

Amara: What's that?

(She took her Energon blades and walked through the dark corridors.)

(She heard someone speaking in fear.)

??? : W-W-What do you want ?

(She followed to the source of the voice.)

Amara: Omar's room?

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