Also I need TF1 Orion Pax and D-16 to be yeeted onto the lost light. I need D-16 to be fanboying so fucking hard at everything. I need Meagtron lowkey cringing at his younger self like you usually do when you think back on said younger self. I need Rodimus and Whirl to take full advantage of this and use D-16 to embarrass Megs even further. And lets add fearless into the mix. Chaos gremlin Fearless and local bastard Orion Pax are being held back by their respective Megs because the moment they meet its fucking over.
If Fearless and Orion ever stayed in the same room for more than an hour, they are no longer in the room and actively running from something.
Hope you enjoy!
Added a little extra characters too!
Fearless meeting B-127, D-16, Elita One and Orion Pax on the Lost Light
SFW, Platonic, Familial, Human reader
MTMTE/TFONE
Fearless was just walking past the oil reserves using their newest battle suit Brainstorm had created.
Since their last one broke, the scientist was trying to find a better framework for them to use.
In Fearless’s opinion, it made them look a bit like a minibot.
It even had a vizor covering their face and everything.
The familiar sound of a portal opening caught their attention.
They quickly went over and saw a servo dangling from the edge of the oil reserve and a lot of confused yelling.
Fearless runs over and quickly grabs the silver servo, silently thanking Brainstorm for installing extra grip strength to the servos and pedes of the suit. Fearless: “Hang on!” There were some confused noises, but Fearless was just focused on getting the bot back onto the platform. They managed to haul the grey mech up when they noticed that he had someone else’s servo. The grey bot looked at them suspicious and confusion. Fearless: “I’m friendly! Promise on the Allspark!” The grey mech looked slightly less hesitant as they began to help him get his friends up. They were a total of 4 bots, all around the battle suits size. Fearless: “Well that was certainly an introduction. The names Fearless and you my friends are in another universe!” B-127: “Really!?” Elita: “B no.” Fearless: “B? Wait! Are you Bumblebee?” B-127: “No, but that sounds like a fun name! I’m B-127, this is Elita One, that’s Orion Pax and that’s D-16!” Fearless: “…Oh Meg’s is going to love this…”
Fearless was educated a bit in the history of Cybertron before the war.
It was part of their course work for being a liaison and they had a number of study nights with Rewind for Trivia night.
If they were mistaken… D-16 was Megatron’s name before the whole gladiator thing and Orion Pax was Optimus Prime.
…
…Oh, this was going to be a VERY interesting visit.
Fearless was much more concern over the holes in the bots chassis and how tired they all looked.
So, once dealing with the brief introduction of where the bots were and how they had nothing to worry about, they offered to take them to the medbay for a checkup.
They had to admit that seeing a younger version of these bots was fun to see.
Especially when you had bots like Orion wanting to see through every window and bots like Elita who just silently drank in the scenery while asking a few questions here and there.
B-127 just happily commented on the shiny things he saw.
D-16, as far as Fearless could tell, was just as excited as Orion was but chose to stick close to the group for safety.
Smart move, especially once more bots started showing up in the hall.
Fearless enters the medbay with the bots close behind. Fearless: “Ratchet! We have some more interdimensional guests!” Ratchet turns the corner. Ratchet: “Who is it this time—” He stops and stares at the new bots. They look very familiar somehow… D-16: “Wait, wait, wait! You guys have a Ratchet too?” Orion: “Is he as grouchy as ours?” Fearless: “I’ve learned that grouchiness is a default every Ratchet has.” Elita: “What do you mean every Ratchet?” Fearless: “That’s a story for another time.” Ratchet just blinks. Fearless steps forward. Fearless: “Ratchet… This is D-16, Orion Pax, B-127, and Elita One…” Ratchet straightens up a bit. Ratchet: “…I’ll get the berth ready. Don’t touch anything.” Orion: “Holy Primus you’re huge!” D-16 clamps his friend’s mouth. D-16: “Orion you can’t just say that to everybot you see!” Orion: “But he is!”
The check-ups had every medic extremely worried for their new guests.
Not only were they all missing their T-cogs and extremely late for a due checkup, but their energon levels were all dangerously low.
Fearless found it a bit comical and sad to see the bots optics widen at the size of the energon cubes given.
It was also the time when Fearless decided to take a break from the battle suit.
Fearless: “Hey Ratchet, mind giving me a hand with the helm? I need a break.” Ratchet easily unclips the helm and takes it off. The four bots scream. B-127: “HOLY PRIMUS YOU KILLED FEARLESS!” BANG! Everyone jumps at the sudden entrance from the medbay doors dropping. Whirl has his blasters raised with a frantic looking Rodimus and Megatron behind him. Whirl: “WHAT HAPPENED TO FEARLESS!?” Fearless rapidly waves their metal arms out trying to catch their Amica’s attention. Fearless: “No one’s dea—AAAHH!” Fearless nearly falls off the edge of the medslab but is caught by D-16. He looks down and sees their human form. D-16: “…HUH?!” Fearless: “Just another organic alien D, nothing to worry about.” Megatron has his optics locked on Fearless and the smaller grey bot. D-16 is slightly frozen at the hulking mech’s gaze. Orion immediately hops off his berth and gets in front of D and Fearless. Orion: “Hey, hey, why don’t we just take it easy. No one hurt, right D?” D-16: “Yeah…” Orion: “So… I’m Orion Pax—” Rodimus pushes his way to the front of a now frozen Megatron. Rodimus: “Hold it! YOU’RE Orion Pax?” Orion: “Yeah and the rest of my friends would greatly appreciate it if your friend there could lower his weapon.” Whirl lowers his blaster finally registering the name and proceeds to laugh loudly. Rodimus is barely holding it together. Rodimus: “Sorry about the entrance, Whirl can be a bit worked up about the safety of his Amica. I’m Rodimus Prime—” D-16, Orion, Elita and B-127: “YOU’RE A PRIME!?”
So, to say the captain’s introduction wasn’t hectic was an understatement.
Even more when Fearless finally managed to get out of their suit and was perched in Whirl’s cockpit.
They didn’t mind the little pokes and questions the bots had.
It was clear enough that these bots didn’t even know what an organic alien looked like, they had a pass.
It was adorable seeing D-16 start fanboying at Rodimus while Megatron looked like he was dying on the inside.
He probably thought this was some sort of creative punishment from the universe.
It had to be.
The announcement of the guest certainly caused a stir amongst the crew.
Fearless did feel a bit of sympathy for them, especially D-16 and Orion.
For most of D-16’s looks held much caution and guard.
Meanwhile, Orion’s looks were of disbelief.
How could this little chaos gremlin be the next Prime in their universe?
Then there was D who, by all twisted means, seemed like a good fit for being a Prime.
What was going on in their universe?
But nothing that happened in the medbay would come close to what would happen at Swerve’s.
Whirl: “Hey Tiny Pax, what’s with the whole deal with you guys being miners?” Orion: “That’s our job for now. Cogless bots are supposed to work in the mines for energon since the Matrix was lost.” D-16: “We were on our way to find it when we were sent here.” Tailgate raises his servo. Tailgate: “How did the Matrix get lost?” D-16: “The Matrix was lost after the Prime’s last war with the Quintessons.” There was a brief moment of silence from the bots who had met the aliens. Orion: “But! Once Sentinel sees that we brought him back the Matrix—” Fearless: “Hold it! Sentinel?!” Orion raises his optic a bit. Orion: “yeah…” Everyone in the bar started muttering. Fearless turned to D-16. Fearless: “D, as much as you’re a Prime fan boy, but you need to offline him.” D-16: “WHAT!?” Fearless: “Orion and B won’t do it, maybe Elita. But it has to be—HEY!” Fearless is suddenly picked up by Megatron Megatron: “What my child means to SAY, is that to watch out for whatever sentinel Prime does. As far as we have all learned is that Sentinel’s should never be trusted.” Elita: “But he’s a Prime!” B-127: “Yeah he wouldn’t do that.” D-16: “Did you say child?” Fearless: “Oh yeah? How about a bet? If Sentinel isn’t a lying pile of scrap metal then I’m immortal and wont die before the crew find he Knight of Cybertron.” B-127: “Wait there’s Knights here!?” D-16: “Are we seriously not going to circle back to the child part?!”
Elita found herself under Magnus’s wing much faster than anyone would have thought.
Magnus claims that he has no idea how that happened.
…Which is a lie.
Fearless saw the moment happening when they saw Elita scolding Rodimus for trying to put B-127 in a high place and almost forgot about him.
They were pretty sure they saw the big mech smiling.
B-127?
Much like his counterpart, the yellow mech was making fast friends in Swerve’s.
Fearless is in a betting pool to see when Swerve will ask him to be his Amica.
The sheer number of drinks B has gotten straight from hearing the horrible conditions he was put in sub level 50 for all those years was insane.
The yellow bot, none the wiser, was just happy to be making so many new friends today.
As for D-16?
He had his work cut out for him.
Both him and his counterpart.
The reason?
Orion and Fearless had become VERY good friends.
Neither of them are allowed to be alone with each other after the little incident…
D-16 is looking around worriedly. Megatron: “I am sure that Orion is fine.’ D-16: “Oh I know that I’m more worried about Fearless. They’re so soft and squishy and Pax isn’t really known for handling things with care.” Megatron has flashbacks to fearless letting out battle cries as they hop out of the Lost Light in their battle suit at the enemies face. Megatron: “Fearless is much more durable than you think.” D-16: “Really?” Fearless: “Aww Meg’s you shouldn’t have!” Both mech jump at the sudden voice and look up. Orion was dangling from a vent opening on the ceiling with Fearless safe in his servos. Orion: “You care about me!” D-16: “…I should leave you up there.” Fearless: “I bet you’d catch us.” Megatron: “You assume wrong.” Orion and Fearless give each other mirroring grins. Fearless and Orion: “TRUSTFALL!” Orion lets go from the ceiling. D-16 ends up catching Fearless and Megatron ends up catching Orion. Both grey mechs sigh tiredly.