𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐄 (𝟒).

The battle for supremacy on Earth had reached its most critical point.
Autobots and Decepticons clashed bitterly in the middle of a devastated industrial zone, fighting for control of the most powerful human technology ever created: a power generator capable of feeding an entire planet. It held the key to restoring Cybertron... or dooming the galaxy if it fell into the wrong hands.
Explosions lit up the sky, black smoke billowed everywhere, and the metallic cries of war filled the air. The Autobots, exhausted and outnumbered, fought to the last circuit.
And then the unthinkable happened.
Optimus Prime fell.
Critically wounded by a combined attack, the Autobot leader collapsed to the ground, his armor scorched, his spark barely vibrating. Around him, his comrades screamed in despair, but they were too far away to help.
Megatron, with a triumphant smile, stood over him, charging his fusion cannon with dark energy.
Megatron: Finally… the age of the Primes ends here, growled in a deep voice, full of contempt.
roared in a cruel tone.
The Autobots watched helplessly. Ratchet couldn't move. Bumblebee was damaged. Arcee was trapped in the rubble.
Everything seemed lost…
Until the sky roared.
A precise shot, bright as a lightning bolt, struck Megatron directly, knocking him into the air. The villain fell with a metallic crash, roaring in surprise and rage. Everyone froze.