Pray For Me (Yes this is a chapter)

I'm back- and I've regained some of my motivation.

This one-shot was inspired by a song called Pray for me by G-Eazy (as shown above). I really like the ominous and dark vibe it had and I just kinda worked with that.

Oh, and this is an AU where all Cybertronians (Autobots and Decepticons) have been exposed to the world and the Autobots are now forced to serve a certain human for protection so that they can continue functioning and not be decommissioned (aka killed) by the human government. Also the war is still at play and yes, there are humans who agree to the views of Decepticon and crave power like them so they force Decepticons to serving them.

Oh, and a heads up, the intent of the humans (lets call them Dominus's) of both sides aren't what you can expect of them all.

Also your an adult in this one. (and a hint of Laserbeak in this one)
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Pray for me....

Pray for me....

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"Primus..."



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Talk to the man upstairs,

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"...let this end..."




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Hoping he answers my prayers,

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Down the white polished, marble stairs walked his Dominus- clad in beautiful clothing which complimented her overall figure. Her hair was shining and looked as if it were the softest silk in the world, perfectly framing her face. And on her arms, white velvet gloves dawned her slim fingers till it reached her elbow.

She elegantly walked down the flight of stairs and stopped right in front of him before silently motioning for the metal giant to lean forward.


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She look like an angel,

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"My dear Optimus Prime," She gently creased his cool faceplate with her covered servo- forever hiding her soft petite hand. She looked straight into Optimus's blue cyan optics with her own glowing eyes- looking at him as a mother would a child.

Then, she delicately smiled.

"My dear Optimus, won't you fight for me?"

And spoke very gently to him.

"I need you to destroy them,"


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She might be a demon,

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And the big blue and red mech was unable to do anything but lean back from her and lower his head in respect. He placed a servo over his spark and shifted his form so that he was kneeling before monotonously saying,

"Very well, Dominus (Y/n),"

Almost like the robot they make him out to be.



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These women, they plot and they scheming

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Gunfire filled his audio receptors as Optimus runs in the middle of the battlefield swinging his blades left and right- cutting his opponents to pieces. Although he too, was getting hit.

"Don't worry about the pain Optimus," His Dominus purred in his audio receptor- via comm link. "We'll fix you, we'll take care of you,"

Optimus simply kept fighting- somewhat ignoring his masters words.

"Just don't let a single one through,"

And not a single one escaped his sight.

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It's what it is, that's how it is and I won't change

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Although they are forced to serve to survive,

SWISH

He will never lose his morals.

SWISH

And he will never lose his way

SWISH

Even if he is forced to have a Dominus

...

Three bodies fell behind him as he ran to the remaining enemy units.




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Wash the bullet down, have to cool it down

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Optimus grimaced under his mask as a shot grazed his side and arms, drawing emerging from his system to leak out.

He must hold on, he tells himself. For if he lets go, then all will be lost.

For he is the last, and only pillar of hope Autobots around the world have of ever getting their freedom back.

So Optimus shoots back.

And they fall down- permanently put out of commission.





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It's crazy, the city I stand,

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(Y/n) silently watched the battle happen below her in silence. More so, she observed Optimus cutting down and destroying the makeshift cybertronians in admiration.

"My my, how strong my cyrbertronian is. Well, I expect nothing less of the leader,"

She then pats the arm rest of her seat and leans back.

"Isn't that right, Laserbeak?"

No response.

"Quite unfortunate that you won't bond with him. You two would be an unstoppable pair,"

No response.

"Although is saddens me greatly that your creator was killed under my care. That, I can never atone for," The maiden shook her head and gently creased her arm rest- feeling a slight tremble under her palm.

"But it is ok now my dear songbird. For that is why we are here, is it not?"

And explosion happened below.

"To get revenge on the rival who dared to kill your creator,"

The minicon rumbled in anticipation- making the woman smile.




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If you damn this beauty mistakenly, this is the show people pay to see

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"At least you made use of his body and upgraded yourself. You have grown considerably large and quite a comfort for me to rest in,"

Now there was no response- making the women gently smile.

"But you only did that so they wouldn't make use of Soundwave's corps, right?"

...no response.




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Pray for me,

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Devoid of emotion.

Devoid of feelings.

Devoid of life.



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Pray for me,

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That what the majority make the cybertronians out to be.



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Pray for me,

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The giant, dirtied mech lowered to one knee in front of the woman- lowering his optics as the girl continued to silently stare at his battered form; dripping energon here and there from some unseen wounds while Laserbeak silently stayed put on the ground.

The sky was blackened from the smoke and fire that rose up from the destroyed machines that littered the battle field. Although all was quiet.

The Dominus female looked at her surroundings with a soft look across her face. The observes the burning metal, the scorch marks on the ground, the kicked up rocks and dirt...

...and the bloody puddle underneath one of the machines.

She turns back to her mech and gently smiles up at the Prime.




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Ladies and Gentlemen,

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"You've done well, Optimus Prime. You never cease to amaze me."




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The Beautiful,

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The mech said nothing but simply kept his head lowered- praying for the one upstairs to answer his prayer...

To end this nightmare...

For all sentient beings have the right to freedom...




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And Damned...

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So why'd they take his?














































I tried to go for a dark/ominous theme for this chapter but I don't know if that what you guys got... (T ^ T)

But I'd like to hear your thoughts on this! What do you think of chapters like this? What do you think of the change in relationship between you (the reader) and Optimus?

I'm also thinking of making a book separate of this where its mainly focused around the reader and Optimus but in scenarios like this (since this isn't a father daughter one-shot). Lemme know what you guys think~

Fun fact, Dominus is Latin for master~

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