Finally, we were back on familiar grounds, we lost a lot of comrades, right now we were still busy rebuilding the planet, everything was going according to plan. I changed my colour and vehicle form, I was white mixed with grey now, with some light blue tints.
The Decepticons were no more, peace finally returned to our planet but not to my mind, I still had a lot of questions on my mind and I hoped I could get some answers.
“You seem very distracted.”
I turned around to see Blackfire standing with his arms crossed, I sighed deeply before facing him.
“Being back on Cybertron, it's something I never thought would happen again. It's been years, decades almost since we've been here. I still don't know who I am, what is behind my secretive past, the Primes never told me about who I am… Only thing I've ever done was fighting, training and me and the Primes disagreeing on almost everything. I wasn't the best student but Solus Prime, she was determined to make me a Prime… We've all seen how that worked out.” I said, realizing I almost told my whole life story.
“Sorry… You probably don't need my life story.” I continued but it seems like the warrior didn't mind to listen to me.
“Look, Geneva… Your story is one of many, but you have a purpose here, you're one of the last living Primes and it doesn't matter who or what you are, we all look up to you…. Don't lose hope, but I do hope you find your peace.” Blackfire said, I thanked him for listening and his advice.
Even though I had to go back to the Hall of Iacon and hope that there was still something left that could help me, it's been a while.
We sent a message throughout the galaxy, indicating that Cybertron was restored and that all Autobots were safe to return.
If there were still more Autobots out there.
Looking back on what we've been through, I'm glad we end where it all started, where I fell in love and where I became who I am now.
I met a good group of warriors, old and new friends.
“Come with me, Geneva. You seem like you need a talk.”
I sighed when I realized that the warrior was still there and was following every move I made, he was worried, I could see that.
I followed him and I started talking about everything that was going on in my mind.
“I wish I could have a fresh start, just do this all over again, I should have asked the Primes what was going on with me. I know you were quite fond of the Primes and I don't expect you to choose sides but I'm glad you've walked this road with me, with all of us.”
He gave me a smile, he's like a brother to me, we have a good bond.
“Don't worry, I'm on your side, and I want to help you if you require my assistance.”
And this is exactly why I appointed him as second in command.
After my good talk with Blackfire, I decided to head for the Hall of Iacon, on my way there I came across my old office, the memories came back and I remembered that day Orion Pax came into my life, the small archivist, now look at him, he's now Optimus Prime, the humble and good hearted warrior, my lover and quite possibly the only one who’s been there for almost all of my life.
Knockout is a different story, I loved him and still do, but in a friends kind of way.
As I reached the building, I carefully opened the door to the huge council hall, it was rebuild for most parts but it was safe enough to go through.
