[Video] [Originating from the Junkpile]

[thelastprime]

[A pile of junk was the last place he'd expected to end up, to be perfectly honest.  In fact, it was the farthest thing from Autobot Outpost Omega 1 that you could get...well, at least now that Ratchet swept it up.  The large Autobot rose from his position, brushing off the debris that seemed to collect from his initial entrance. He doesn't seem to really react to any of it, as if he was basically just acknowledging 'yep, I just landed in a trash heap. Oh well'.  Out of all of the useless junk, there is one thing that catches his eye. The Link.  He picks it up, eyebrow perked.  Interesting...it seemed to be a communications device.  He'd have to take a look at this.

But that didn't mean he wouldn't waste time with IMPORTANT things.  His eyes immediately began to scan his surroundings, pupils dilating and contracting as he shifts immediately towards the stars. He always felt that the cosmos offered a better map than the landscape, although he wasn't exactly prepared for the results. And, like a camera lens, those eyes widen in shock.  It was...Cybertron. There was no way he could be mistaken.

He wouldn’t hesitate to use the Link either, especially if it seemed to have communication properties. After all, he had to find his soldiers. At moments like this, it was best to stick together.]

Autobots, report in. This is Optimus Prime, and I fear we seem to have traveled somehow to our homeworld. It’s appearance is not as I remember, as if it has yet to be built. If you are nearby I will send my coordinates.

If not, report me yours so I may locate you.

[His gaze went from the stars to the layout of the land. A pile of junk...he certainly didn’t remember that, but some of the landscape was definitely ringing some bells in his processor. Or at least...they were similar enough. There were a few petite differences, but the gorges, canyons, mountains...they aligned with his own vision.]

Cybertron...

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[Video]

[neverputincharge]

[He would know that voice anywhere and the pictures from the video feed are only confirming it.]

Optimus! [He'll get to his coordinates in a second. Right now, he's just glad to see you.]

[Video]

[thelastprime]

[Good thing Bulk was the first to contact him. Best to break the news of multiple dimensions slowly. He would love to chat, Bulk, but there are more pressing matters at hand.]

Bulkhead. What is your status?

[You should be in a medical bay, son.]

AUDIO;

[thehardway]

Optimus Prime. This is Ultra Magnus.

I think you're going to need to sit down for this explanation.

AUDIO;

[thelastprime]

[Now there's a name he never expected to hear.]

Ultra Magnus. I know of you in reputation only.

It is an honor.

[Primes don't sit B|]

[Video]

[heavymetalgenkigirl]

Hey Optimus~! You finally made it!

[She is trying, fairly well, to cover up the fact that she is still upset from losing Wheeljack and Bulkhead's injury in general.]

[Video]

[thelastprime]

[Excuse me young lady but what the fuck are you doing on Cybertron without a spacesuit or oxygen tanks or anything please feel free to explain that to him because right now he is sort of trying to figure that out okay thanks.]

Miko.

[Yes, that's who she is, Optimus.]

What are you doing here.

[video]

[sword_redemption]

Do you have the Matrix with you?

[He figures you're getting the standard information already.]

[video]

[thelastprime]

The Matrix of Leadership is currently in my possession.

[Don't mind him studying you a bit, Drift. He's never...seen you before.]

[Video]

[goingdownfighting]

Hey, there he is! Finally decided to show up, huh? Nothing wrong with being fashionably late, although we sure could've used you sooner.

[In other words, he's happy to see you Bossman.]

[Video]

[thelastprime]

[Okay. He could believe the alternate dimension.

He could believe being transported to Cybertron in the past.

But one of his own, and he KNOWS it's his own....]

Cliffjumper.

[He's doing great with announcing everyone's name.]

Your...status.

[He'll question you on that later. For now, he's being Mr. Congeniality.]

[Video]

[woreheelsandeverything]

[Have one very happy June.]

You have no idea how happy I am to see you. Not an Autobot, though. Should...should I get off the line in case one of them calls? I'm still not sure how these things work.

[Video]

[thelastprime]

...June.

[How are you breathing on Cybertron.]

Knowing your safety is just as important. However, you should acquire a protective suit.

[Just in case.]

[video]

[aerospacecommander]

Great ... another one of yo--

Wait -- do you have the Matrix too?

[video]

[thelastprime]

...

Yes. I have the Matrix of Leadership.


...to who am I speaking with?

video;

[sciencetank]

[... Perceptor should probably start looking at his comm before he answers it. But. That voice with that name? Who else could it be?]

Perceptor here, Optimus. And yes, I'm aware the Ark wasn't finished and we were in a wretched state of affairs, but I assure you this was not my fault.

I wasn't even experimenting in space-time theory.

video;

[thelastprime]

[Well, he certainly doesn't blame you, Perceptor. Although an eyebrow perks at being so...formal with him. He's heard of you, yes, but...

what are you even going on about.]

No one is casting the blame upon you, Perceptor.

...As far as I am aware, of course. I do not believe we have met.

[shutupndrive]

Optimus! Sir!

[Boy is he glad to see you! A mixture of relief and happiness is apparent on Smokescreen's face....before he pauses for a second, doorwings sinking.]

...You know who I am, right sir?

[thelastprime]

[A familiar face. He knows you all right, Smokescreen. And the way his eyes warmly seem to 'light up' prove it.]

Smokescreen. Many thanks for reporting in.

You are safe, I assume.

[Video]

[deusexraf]

[!!!!!]

Optimus!

[this is the best news he's heard in weeks :O!!!!]

[Video]

[thelastprime]

Rafael.

[How are you breathing, small child. Stop that or you'll die...well, stop breathing in toxin, at least.]

You do not have any protective gear.

[Video]

[bladesbot]

[Oh yay! Familiar face!]

Hello Optimus Sir! [The enthusiastic copter saluted, a bright grin on his face.]

I'm the only member of Sigma-17 here right now that I've seen. There are a lot of Autobots here! But also some Decepticons... But they seem nice. [Not that Blades would know what to do with a mean Decepticon.]

[Video]

[thelastprime]

...

[A Rescue Bot made his way here as well? That was...surprising. He's glad to see Blades so punctual, though.]

Blades. I am pleased to hear of your findings. And that you are safe.

[video]

[rednotbluethx]

[raises hand]

Why do you gotta mouf? Like, as if you weren't ugly enough wit a maskplate.

[video]

[thelastprime]

[That's charming.]

I cannot say why. It was how I was formed.

[He's ignoring that last part because RUDE MUCH FRENZY GOSH.]

[raceme]

Anotehr Optimus prime...nice to meet you sir I'm Blurr member of the Elite Guard and part of the intelligence gathering body that exists within the Autobot fraction HERE I am the head of the Police Force.

[thelastprime]

[Oh! Someone from the Elite Guard. Look at that face light up.]

Blurr, it is nice to meet someone of the Autobot Elite Guard.


...What do you mean by another?