#fifteen demigods wandering around causing chaos

[lets-try-some-writing]

Brainrot and possibly crack-ish thought that I spent too much time thinking about: The Forge of Solus works a bit too well, and now everyone who has been a Prime has been revived. The Fallen, who through some miracle, also ends up on Earth and dragged into family shenanigans. In short, pure chaos with all the Primes.

Heck yeah, this could go a thousand and one ways and I could even make it angsty if I try. I love this.

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Optimus had not expected to be saved. He was dying and he had largely accepted that fact as the Allspark welcomed him. However when the Forge of Solus Prime repaired him, he felt something else be dragged along back to his fallen form along with him. He was not sure what it was when he woke in his new frame, but something felt... off. He did not question when he flew to Darkmount and collected his team after driving his foe back, but once his team was settled in Hanger E, he was absolutely certain there was something wrong. Ratchet already wanted to do a scan on Optimus after his near death, but when the Prime came to him in minor terror, the medic all but tripped over himself to get scans completed.

The team ended up gathering around to watch as Optimus had his scans taken, and they were all shocked and in awe at what they saw.

Within Optimus's spark chamber were fifteen small sparks, each fluttering around Optimus's lovingly. They were tiny, still developing, and yet had none of the unsettled energy of sparks in need of a host. It was... unsettling for Optimus, largely because he never felt any spark ignite within him, nor had he taken on the role of surrogate for a mech waiting on a frame to inhabit. He knew the Matrix had creation capabilities, but he had not at all expected it to be so extreme. Ratchet chalked it up to the Forge possibly causing the Matrix to use some of its power to ignite newsparks, but deep down Ratchet, Optimus, and the rest of the team did not believe that at all. Sparks do not come from nothing, nor do they come from a frame transfer totally stable. The newsparks within Optimus were far too controlled and powerful to be the result of the Matrix, at least in theory.

There was brief discussion of extinguishing the newsparks, but that idea was shut down the moment Optimus registered familiarity amongst the lives that orbited his own. He did not understand entirely, but they felt like family. And so the Prime opted to keep them, but to the dismay of Ratchet and the combined confliction of the team. Ultra Magnus was ready to accept the young without a moment's hesitation. Their people were lacking in numbers as it was, they needed every life they could to ensure their kind did not join countless others in extinction. Arcee, Bulkhead, and Wheeljack were largely neutral, if a little worried about getting enough energon for fifteen new lives. Smokescreen and Bumblebee were elated at the prospect, if concerned over taking care of more young bots in such a dangerous situation. Ratchet refused to state his opinion and focused on making sure Optimus got enough energon to support himself and his charges.

Things went well enough for a few months after the matter. The children were not alerted to Optimus's state and only commented on the situation when they noticed the team taking more hits for the Prime than usual. But with time, the newsparks grew more demanding and needed frames. In turn, since there were no protoforms to be collected, Optimus needed more energon to prepare to make protoforms himself.

That was when things got tight. Optimus needed more, regardless of his stance on the matter. The team needed to find more energon for him and continue the fight. Rations grew smaller and Optimus grew more and more agitated with receiving greater quantities. Just as things were reaching a breaking point however, something unusual happened. Optimus grew mad with the team for their offering of more energon. He could see that they were tired and he knew the limits of his frame. He could go a few cycles without, especially with how strong the newsparks were. There was debate and anger over the situation, leading an argument that ultimately ended with Optimus emitting an EM field flare that synced up with a pulse from his spark. It didn't seem to do anything at first. The team were startled, but that was all.

Then, two weeks after the fact, an object of Cybertronian origin came careening into Earth's atmosphere, landing in the middle of Alaska of all places. The team quickly hurried to investigate and were promptly met by a mech who towered over all of them, even gaining a solid head on Optimus when he came through. Covered in black and red accented plating, the mech wielded a deadly looking blaster and vaguely reminded the team of Megatron. He bore no factional marks, he carried no sign of any allegiance, but after a while of standing and staring, the mech spoke.

"Thirteen, I sensed your distress... along with the calls of our kin. Where are Solus and the others? I know they are near."

It took a long klik for Optimus to figure it out while the team reeled, but once it settled, he almost choked in pure shock. Megatronus, the Fallen Prime stood before him and evidently believed that Optimus somehow had the other original Primes with him. There was a great deal to unpack in his singular statement, but Optimus did not deny the Fallen access to Hangar E to explain. The team were given to explanation as to who the Fallen was and were only given the name of Megatronus to work with. But it did not take long for things to make sense as the Fallen Prime spoke with the current Matrix bearer.

"You carry them within you? Fifteen sparks... it should not be possible." "And yet it is. I did not know they were Primes, but they felt familiar."

"They will need frames, and you do not have enough energon to produce them."

"Yes, but we are doing what we can-"

"You require protomatter and energon. There is no need to play with words Thirteen."

"Then you are correct."

"I will get you what is required for their survival. In turn, I wish to play a part in Solus's development in order to... make up for my prior mistakes."

"..."

"..."

"That is acceptable."

Confusion radiated from all of the Autobots as the Fallen nodded like nothing happened and promptly fragged off again, not to be seen for another three months while Optimus patiently waited and explained exactly nothing. But of course, not being fools the team started to put things together. Ultra Magnus worked with Bulkhead to create a conspiracy board while the rest of the team collectively tried to not think about the deeper implications of Optimus being called 'Thirteen' and supposedly 'carrying all of them within himself'. So when the Fallen returned with stupid amounts of energon and surprisingly healthy amounts of protomatter, the team opted to not look a gift horse in the mouth, especially considering Optimus seemed calm.

The team shut up and watched as soon enough, Optimus had his fill of energon, received protomatter injections, and within two additional weeks, vanished into his room and did not emerge. The team hovered around nervously for days on end while the Fallen watched human TV shows without a care in the world. It went on for about a week, with Ratchet nearly busting down the door in fear for his leader before Optimus quietly stepped out of his room with plenty of small sparklings in his arms and on his frame.

Ratchet: Optimus, what are those?

Optimus: These are my sparklings. Nominus, Nova, Guardian, Sentinel, Solus, Prima, Quintus, Vector, Micronus, Amalgemous, Nexus, Alchemist, Onyx, Alpha Trion, and Liege Maximo.

Arcee: Sir with all due respect, what the absolute frag-?!

Megatronus: Finally. Now let me see the reincarnation of my beloved.

Fifteen small sparklings, each looking startlingly similar to their namesakes all clung to Optimus as if he were a jungle gym. the Prime simply smiled with all the patience in the world and offered up the one who carried Solus's name with a happy sound. Fifteen sparklings, fifteen sparklings who looked like fallen Primes of times long gone by.

There was no way this was going to end well.

#transformers #maccadam #transformers prime #optimus prime #team prime #megatronus prime #the thirteen primes #nah I aint tagging all of them #transformers sparklings #crack idea #this was just a goofy thought but I enjoyed the prompt #fifteen demigods wandering around causing chaos #yup I am here for it

[rioneu]

⟨ RYAN POTTER. CIS MALE. HE/HIM. ⟩ though the mist might prevent some from seeing it, ORION “RION” SHIRO is actually a descendent of A R E S. it’s still a question of whether or not the TWENTY-FOUR year old PSYCHOLOGY / CRIMINOLOGY MAJOR from SAPPORO, JAPAN has taken after their godly parent completely, but the demigod is still known to be quite SHREWD & FOOLHARDY.

— BASICS:

Full Name: shiro orion

Nicknames: rion

Place of Birth: sapporo, japan

Date of Birth: february 29, 1996

Zodiac: pisces

Gender: cis male

Sexual Orientation: biromantic bisexual

Religion: atheist

Major: psychology/criminology

Courses: combat tactics 2, weapon forging 1, telumkinesis

— FAMILY:

Biological Mother: shiro aiko

Biological Father: ares

Step-Father: okado kenji

Siblings: okado miya (half-sister)

— HISTORY:

There had never been a time in Aiko Shiro’s life where she was able to rein her child in. Despite always being told to be polite, to mind his manners, Rion was always very casually cruel. As a five year old, he purposely instigated a fight with another kid so he could punch him with a surprising amount of strength for a child so young. He never stayed in a school for very long, always pulled to avoid conflict with another child or getting expelled after a conflict had arisen. He’d always taken a little too much pleasure out of seeing other’s bleed.

By the time he hit junior high, he’d seen the inside of nine schools and his mother made damn sure he knew there wouldn’t be a tenth. It was a standing threat that if he got in trouble one more time, he’d end up in America, in a military school, where they would absolutely not tolerate his attitude and his violent tendencies. At the very least, they could teach him to redirect the energy into something more worth while. 

The fragile peace between them, with Rion putting all of his effort into not getting shipped into the wasteland that was the United States only lasted until he was thirteen. Everything converged on one day. Rion got into his first real fight, where the other person fought back, but didn’t do any real damage. Ares claimed him that day, shortly after he had been pulled off the other kid, with his face a bloody, bruised mess. And that very same day, when he’d gotten home with his knuckles split and bloody and blood that wasn’t his own smeared on his face, his mother and her fiance (who Rion barely tolerated as a whole) announced that she was pregnant. 

Rion did not take it well. There were things broken, people were threatened and blood was drawn. The only reason he didn’t kill his soon-to-be step-father there and then was because his mother said not to. It’s one of the few times he’s listened to her and it wasn’t out of respect, and especially not out of love. The last thing he wanted was to get sent off to America. When he told his mother he knew about who his father actually was, it was to quiet shock. He got no response, so instead, he made his final statement known by slamming the door as he left. Of course, he was back the next day, because he was only thirteen, but the house never returned to the way it was before. 

Rion only stayed in school until he no longer had to and dropped out when he finished his junior high education. He’s only ever tolerated his family, but he has a true love for his little sister. She clung to him the moment she was born and despite everyone’s underlying fear that he would hurt her, he absolutely adored her. She’s the only person he’s ever been remotely gentle with. 

A trail of bodies followed him from his hometown to Eonia and he only went after he got attacked by something that wasn’t human. He cared little for his own life and happily satisfied his bloodlust by killing people who he deemed weren’t good for the planet, but a monster attacking his home at nineteen surely meant that they would find his sister eventually. He only left so she would be safe and he spent time wandering from place to place until he was twenty-two and landed at Eonia.

— PERSONALITY:

Rion is an acquired taste of a person. He’s not the nicest of people, but he’s very loyal to the few he trusts. Once he considers someone his friend, he would die for them. If they ever betray them, it’s often the last thing they’ll ever do. He’s got a sadistic streak a mile wide and takes pleasure out of hurting others. Some would be inclined to think it’s a cover up for someone who was hurt during their childhood but he’s genuinely just a bad person. He’ll occasionally toy with people for fun without any intent of causing harm but often as he lets them go, he’ll change his mind, just to get a mark on them.

— POWERS:

SONIC SCREAM  — It isn’t a power he utilizes often, because it doesn’t always leave him in the best shape. When he first used the power during his years at secondary school, he passed out in an alley after class because it absolutely destroyed him. As he’s gotten older, he’s learned how to devote less energy to it while keeping it just as powerful. There is no setting on it, he only does it to severely cause pain, he has not cared enough to learn how to change the level of pain.

TELUMKINESIS  — In the wrong hands, anything can be a weapon but for Rion, he can make anything a weapon. When he first manifested the power, he had been at the store picking up staples for his home at the age of fifteen and there was almost a robbery at the store. The staples had turned themselves into a knife, very small but just as capable a weapon. It’s his second favorite of the powers and he practices his ability to control weapons at every opportunity.

ODIKINESIS  — He’s never been the nicest of people. During his youth, he would get a lot of looks for his rudeness or impoliteness, but he’s never seen much use for it, despite his mother drilling it into his head. When he got angry as a kid, everyone around him did and he would end up satisfied seeing the chaos he caused, even if his control over the rage and hate didn’t last much longer than his own anger did. As he grew older and worked on developing his power, the ability to manipulate the emotions wasn’t strictly tied to his own and he was able to make it last longer and more intensely.

— MISCELLANEOUS: 

His mother named him after Orion because he was a fierce hunter.

He gets a sick sense of satisfaction causing chaos and occasionally hurting people. 

When sparring with people, he’ll often place curses on their weapons and say it was fair game. 

He has killed people. Refuses to give a solid answer as to how many. He has gotten away with all but one. 

He leaves scars on people he’s toyed with in the past, usually somewhere they can see it. He doesn’t remember who they are, but this way he knows who he hasn’t tormented yet.

Ares claimed him after his first fight in junior high, when he had mercilessly injured his classmate and had to be pulled off him before the guy ended up in the hospital. 

He will eat anything. Literally. Even the grossest concoction. Candy that went through the washer or drier. Anything even vaguely edible. 

The first person he killed was when he was seventeen and someone looked at Miya the wrong way. He killed him with no hesitations. He was sentenced to probation until he was twenty and he ran out on it when a monster attacked him.

People are probably still looking for him for skipping out on probation. He does not care.

He majors in psychology to look for weaknesses in his enemies and to figure out what makes them tick. He majors in criminology to learn about what common mistakes he should avoid making. 

— WANTED CONNECTIONS:

people he has injured in the past or friends/loved ones of people he’s injured in the past.

GOD I WOULD DIE FOR A GOOD SIBLING BOND FOR HIM. 

Ares kids, someone come get your idiot

#euintro #intro.