Odysseus Prime, the Fourteenth

I am Odysseus Prime, brother in arms of the Thirteen original Primes. I am the Prime of Valor and wielder of the Warhammer of Grandship. You may ask your queries whenever you want.

[sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch]

WELCOME TO ODYSSEUS PRIME'S ASK BLOG!!!!

Greetings, humans and cybertronians alike. I, am Odysseus Prime, you may not know, or you may not have known I existed whatsoever. But, I am the Fourteenth Prime.

------------------------------------------------------------------------------ RULES: No NSFW No theft (of anything) Remain SOMEWHAT canon to any verse of transformers

DO NOT STEAL my OC, cuz I made Odysseus Prime myself And just have fun! --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Reminder that this is connected mostly to Transformers One so yeah

------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Is friends with B-127/Badassatron: https://www.tumblr.com/ask-one-badassatron#:~:text=%40ask%2Done%2Dbadassatron

And Starcream- I mean, uh, Starscream: https://www.tumblr.com/lord-starscream-tfone#:~:text=Lord%2DStarscream%2DTFONE-,%40lord%2Dstarscream%2Dtfone,-MEGATRON%20DNI

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Oh and also, ooc asks are more than welcome. So, enjoy me blog all you like!

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[zorangezest]

hear me out, hear me out..................................sg darkwing angry?

okokok now hear ME out

what if it was the only time he was calm

[zorangezest]

(switcherooau) idk I missed drawing these morons

I’ve had a couple people ask what megatron’s reaction to swapped soundwave would be and the answer is: he gets his own hypeman. he’s delighted.

now with music

[zorangezest]

i had to make my vision become a reality

[primeratchet]

Greetings, Doctor Ratchet. I am Odysseus Prime, I am the Fourteenth Prime created by Primus. I come in order for a maintenance check; considering many associates of mine say that you are the best of the best.

"Odysseus Prime?" His optics widened and he knelt down. He knelt down to very few, but he had respect for the primes. "It is a honor."

After a moment he rose and looked back up at Odysseus. He smiled just slightly, spark swelling with pride. "I appreciate those words. I do the best in can, and I most certainly will with you as well. Take a seat." He gestured to the med-berth.

[sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch]

"Understood." Odysseus went to move and sit down on the med-berth, his frame accommodating to the med-berth. He remains ready for inspection.

[primeratchet]

"let's start with the optics." He hummed as he grabbed his tools, walking over. "Stare at my nose, i'm going to shine this in your oprics to make sure they react as they should."

He instructed ad he shone the light into the right.

[sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch]

"Understood." Odysseus mumbled, as the light shone into his optics. The usual would seem to be visible, tints of purple, cerulean, and small shimmers of white along the optical rendezvous of the conjunctiva.

[primeratchet]

Ratchrt nodded slowly. Working order. He did it to the other. That one seemed to be fine as well, if not just slightly misty. "Any optic pain or general pain?" He hummed as he stepped back, grabbing his processor scanner.

[sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch]

"From time to time, I assume from the multitude of sight for sore eyes' I've been seeing over and over; plus, I think I hit my helm against doorways several times on the way here; size diversity, am I right?" Odysseus said, trying to joke about a bit. He never was one for ordinary silence, after all.

[primeratchet]

Ratchrt smirked and let out a chuckle. "You can say that again. Personally I've never rammed myself into a doorway, but I've seen others do it. Amusing but not good on the frame."

The scanner beeped. The processor seemed in fine condition. "Do your internal fans ever make weird noises?"

[sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch]

"Majority of the time, I've assumed that mine are built for heavy duty cooling unlike my fellow Primes." Odysseus said, scratching the back of his helm, not knowing if his internal fans were or weren't supposed to make that buzzing sound.

[primeratchet]

Greetings, Doctor Ratchet. I am Odysseus Prime, I am the Fourteenth Prime created by Primus. I come in order for a maintenance check; considering many associates of mine say that you are the best of the best.

"Odysseus Prime?" His optics widened and he knelt down. He knelt down to very few, but he had respect for the primes. "It is a honor."

After a moment he rose and looked back up at Odysseus. He smiled just slightly, spark swelling with pride. "I appreciate those words. I do the best in can, and I most certainly will with you as well. Take a seat." He gestured to the med-berth.

[sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch]

"Understood." Odysseus went to move and sit down on the med-berth, his frame accommodating to the med-berth. He remains ready for inspection.

[primeratchet]

"let's start with the optics." He hummed as he grabbed his tools, walking over. "Stare at my nose, i'm going to shine this in your oprics to make sure they react as they should."

He instructed ad he shone the light into the right.

[sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch]

"Understood." Odysseus mumbled, as the light shone into his optics. The usual would seem to be visible, tints of purple, cerulean, and small shimmers of white along the optical rendezvous of the conjunctiva.

[primeratchet]

Ratchrt nodded slowly. Working order. He did it to the other. That one seemed to be fine as well, if not just slightly misty. "Any optic pain or general pain?" He hummed as he stepped back, grabbing his processor scanner.

[sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch]

"From time to time, I assume from the multitude of sight for sore eyes' I've been seeing over and over; plus, I think I hit my helm against doorways several times on the way here; size diversity, am I right?" Odysseus said, trying to joke about a bit. He never was one for ordinary silence, after all.

[sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch]

“HI SIR!” Wrangle is very excited to have a job.

"Greetings, young Wrangle! What messages do you have to report?"

[wrangleofkaon]

“Uhhhhhhh, there’s a new shipment of datapads here for you, the regular training grounds are gonna be renovated soon, annnnnnndddd, that’s it!”

[sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch]

"Understood; very good job Wrangle. You are dismissed, I will begin the process of properizing the datapads for the trainees of the High Guard."

Odysseus spoke, as he gave Wrangle a thumbs up, as he stood up and began to move to bring in the shipment to his quarters for properization.

[sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch]

Thank you @sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch and everyone who got me to 5 reblogs!

[primeratchet]

Greetings, Doctor Ratchet. I am Odysseus Prime, I am the Fourteenth Prime created by Primus. I come in order for a maintenance check; considering many associates of mine say that you are the best of the best.

"Odysseus Prime?" His optics widened and he knelt down. He knelt down to very few, but he had respect for the primes. "It is a honor."

After a moment he rose and looked back up at Odysseus. He smiled just slightly, spark swelling with pride. "I appreciate those words. I do the best in can, and I most certainly will with you as well. Take a seat." He gestured to the med-berth.

[sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch]

"Understood." Odysseus went to move and sit down on the med-berth, his frame accommodating to the med-berth. He remains ready for inspection.

[primeratchet]

"let's start with the optics." He hummed as he grabbed his tools, walking over. "Stare at my nose, i'm going to shine this in your oprics to make sure they react as they should."

He instructed ad he shone the light into the right.

[sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch]

"Understood." Odysseus mumbled, as the light shone into his optics. The usual would seem to be visible, tints of purple, cerulean, and small shimmers of white along the optical rendezvous of the conjunctiva.

[sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch]

“HI SIR!” Wrangle is very excited to have a job.

"Greetings, young Wrangle! What messages do you have to report?"

[wrangleofkaon]

“Uhhhhhhh, there’s a new shipment of datapads here for you, the regular training grounds are gonna be renovated soon, annnnnnndddd, that’s it!”

[sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch]

"Understood; very good job Wrangle. You are dismissed, I will begin the process of properizing the datapads for the trainees of the High Guard."

Odysseus spoke, as he gave Wrangle a thumbs up, as he stood up and began to move to bring in the shipment to his quarters for properization.

[sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch]

50 posts!

[sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch]

“HI SIR!” Wrangle is very excited to have a job.

"Greetings, young Wrangle! What messages do you have to report?"

[primeratchet]

Greetings, Doctor Ratchet. I am Odysseus Prime, I am the Fourteenth Prime created by Primus. I come in order for a maintenance check; considering many associates of mine say that you are the best of the best.

"Odysseus Prime?" His optics widened and he knelt down. He knelt down to very few, but he had respect for the primes. "It is a honor."

After a moment he rose and looked back up at Odysseus. He smiled just slightly, spark swelling with pride. "I appreciate those words. I do the best in can, and I most certainly will with you as well. Take a seat." He gestured to the med-berth.

[sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch]

"Understood." Odysseus went to move and sit down on the med-berth, his frame accommodating to the med-berth. He remains ready for inspection.

[sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch]

”Hello! I am here for the position of *insert random job opening*! Here’s my resume!”

*slides over a paper with a smiley face on it*

/|\^•_•^/|\

"You're here to be... a Messenger? Hm, not many sign for those jobs, most think they're good enough to be an 'advisor' or 'second-in-command,' thank Primus that you aren't like that, young... Wrangle of Kaon. Though the only noticeable feature on this resume is a smiley face; you look responsible enough. You're hired." *stamps Approved onto sheet of paper* "Now, get out of here, kiddo, you start at 1200 (12:00 PM) next week."

[sentinel-is-a-traitorous-glitch]

heyo! Just wanted to say hi! :3

Greetings, Wrangle of Kaon!

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