The One You Thought You Knew
Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 2:52 pm
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Okay.....I have been working on this for a very, very long time. I hope that I am accomplishing everything I set out to do with this. Please give me some feedback on this. I don't mind if you tell me what didn't work....constructive criticism would be very helpful. You are being annoying if you just say it sucks and you don't tell me why.
My biggest goal here was to show some sort of turning point in Optimus Primal's life. I was trying to portray him as more embarrassed by his accomplishments instead of proud of them. He doesn't think much about his actions because he constantly compares them to Optimus Prime. He thinks that others feel disappointed that he's not more courageous in battle. If you don't see any kind of growth or change in character....PLEASE let me know how I can fix that.
Also, if someone could help me out with a new, pre-beast wars name for Rhinox, that would be awesome. I didn't really want to use Rhinox's name. I just didn't have any other ideas.
It is written as a script for a reason having to do with a contest.
Without further ado.....
The One You Thought You Knew
by: Blackrosefencer
[Scene one]
[Scene one begins with a younger Optimus and several other young Maximals standing before the Maximal High Council. They are beginning their careers as scientists at a Maximal Military Research Facility. Everyone is frozen as the voice of an older, wiser Optimus reflects on his past on Cybertron.]
OLDER OPTIMUS: It is true that everyone has secrets that define who they are. Some secrets change a bot for the better while others haunt him until the end of time. This particular secret did a bit of both. This particular secret....was mine.
My good standing at the Maximal Science Academy helped me land a job as an Environmental Specialist in the Maximal military. My job was to scope out land the military had occupied and determine if the necessary resources were present. After the signing of the Pax Cybertronia, that put an end to the war between the Maximals and Predacons, my career with the military opened new doors for me. I was offered a job at the most prestigious of Military bases, a military research facility near Colony Omicron. It was there I met one of my closest friends, a bot who you may know now as Rhinox. It was there my life turned itself around. It was there that I realized what I really believe. It was there I became the bot you know today.
That being said, try not to think about your current image of me. As a bot ages, their priorities shift and their demeanor changes. I have grown so much wiser, so much more self-confident, and so much less timid since then. In fact, I have grown so much, you probably won’t even recognize me.
[scene unfreezes. A Maximal elder calls Optimus up to speak with him]
MAXIMAL ELDER: “Next.”
[Optimus steps forward.]
ELDER: “Optimus Primal, is that right?”
OPTIMUS: [timidly] “Everyone just calls me O.P.”
ELDER: “Nicknames are for the front lines. You will answer to your full name here. Is that clear?”
OPTIMUS: “Yes, Sir.”
ELDER: [thoughtfully] “Hmmm....where have I heard that name? Optimus Primal?” [checks file] “Ah! You were one of the environmental specialists stationed at Fort Thoren, isn’t that right?”
OPTIMUS: “Yes, sir.”
ELDER: [speaking to the other Maximal recruits] “Well, we’ve got ourselves a real hero!”
[The other Maximals begin whispering amongst themselves while Optimus stands before them embarrassed. The Maximals talk over each other while Optimus begs them to stop fussing over him.]
UNNAMED MAXIMAL: “I heard his squad was ambushed by 50,000 preds!”
CROSSFIRE: “No! There were more!”
UNNAMED MAXIMAL: “I heard his leader was taken down first and Optimus got everyone else out safely.”
CROSSFIRE: “He turned down the commendation he was awarded.”
OPTIMUS: [pleadingly over their voices] “Please, stop! No, that’s not how it happened. I was just doing my job. Please don’t make a fuss!”
ELDER: [sternly] “Recruits, please!” [chattering stops] “We are wasting our time. I think your record speaks for itself. Optimus, step back in line with the others.”
OPTIMUS: [uncertain] “Yes, sir.”
[OPTIMUS returns to his spot in line]
ELDER: [speaking to all recruits] “Welcome to the Omicron Research and Development Facility. We will begin our training promptly at dawn tomorrow morning. Please be ready for a full day of work. Each of you will be working in Lab 1 with our other scientists. Please be advised, this is highly sensitive research we are conducting. You may not speak about this with anyone outside of this facility. Nor will you be permitted to enter into certain areas or access certain files. Failure to do as instructed will result in immediate removal from the program. Am I clear?”
ALL RECRUITS: “Yes, Sir.”
ELDER: “Good. Check the list posted on the door to find your quarters. Dismissed.”
[The Maximals move to check the barracks list. NOX approaches OPTIMUS]
NOX: “Hello, my name is Nox. According to the list, you and I will be sharing quarters. You said you wished to be referred to as O.P., is that correct?”
OPTIMUS: “Yes, yes it is. It’s nice to meet you.”
[NOX and OPTIMUS begin walking towards their quarters.]
NOX: “I apologize if I sound insensitive, but why take the name Optimus if you prefer we don’t use it?”
OPTIMUS [sighs audibly]: “The great Optimus Prime has been a hero of mine since I was a young bot. I’ve spent years studying his legacy. I wanted to be like him, but I realized that I just don’t have it in me. I could never lead a group of bots into battle against the likes of Megatron. I wouldn’t know the first thing to do. I’d be too scared.”
NOX: “You weren’t too scared to save your commander from a Predacon ambush.”
OPTIMUS: “It didn’t happen like everyone says. I was the closest one to him and I didn’t even have the guts to leave the safety of the rock I was hiding behind! I just reached out to grab him and pull him out of the line of fire. That was it. And there were only five of them! Not 50,000.”
NOX: “Didn’t you get away?”
OPTIMUS: “Sure. I called for reinforcements and then I retreated. I carried my commander back to the starship and got him to the infirmary. The real heroes fought off the Predacons. Optimus Prime....he would’ve fought too.”
NOX [shrugging]: “I think there are lots of different types of heroes, O.P. A real hero puts the safety of others over the glory of saving the day. If you hadn’t retreated to get your commander to the infirmary, he may not have survived the attack. Surely, you are a hero to him. Besides, I’m sure in all your research of Optimus Prime, you would have come across at least one battle where he decided it was best to get up and run.”
OPTIMUS: [contemplates this] “Well, perhaps, but if it existed, it certainly wasn’t a well-known one. No one wants to see the good guys run away without fighting.” [sighs again] “I just felt like I was disappointing everyone being called Optimus. I certainly couldn’t live up to the name. It’s easier if no one associates a regular, ordinary bot like me with the name Optimus Prime.”
[Scene fades]
OLDER OPTIMUS: “I could tell that Nox was not willing to accept my perception of myself and my interpretation of Optimus Prime’s character, but he dropped the subject. I suppose he just didn’t want to jeopardize a potential new friendship. Either that or he accepted that this was a subject on which we would probably not agree no matter how long we discussed.
As the days passed, neither of us ever stopped to question what exactly the research entailed. We were always given very simple and non-descript assignments that revealed very little about the research. We knew the research involved the Decepticon, Starscream, in some way, but the full extent of the research remained a mystery.
As could be expected, rumors circulated fast. Some believed the Maximal Elders were developing chemical weapons or nuclear technology. But one of the new recruits, a young Maximal named Crossfire, had claimed to see the project for himself.”
[Scene two]
[YOUNG OPTIMUS and NOX enter the barrack’s lounge. CROSSFIRE and the other recruits are off duty and enjoying some time off]
UNNAMED MAXIMAL: “Woah, that’s incredible!” [notices OPTIMUS and NOX] “Hey! O.P.! Nox! You guys gotta hear this!”
OPTIMUS: “What is it?”
UNNAMED MAXIMAL: “Come on, Crossfire! Tell ‘em what you told me!”
CROSSFIRE: [rolls optics, but answers dramatically] “Fine. Listen. I was out at the far end of the facility and no one was around, but I heard screaming from a locked room. The room shook and the lights flashed as whoever it was let out this deafening scream! It was horrifying!”
[CROSSFIRE pauses. OPTIMUS looks confused and unimpressed.]
OPTIMUS: “Go on.”
CROSSFIRE: “That’s it.”
NOX: “What was in the locked room?”
CROSSFIRE: “I have no idea. It was locked.”
[OPTIMUS and NOX look at each other doubtfully and prepare to leave]
UNNAMED MAXIMAL: “Wait! Don’t you see? The research we’re doing....it’s an experiment....on another bot...like us.”
CROSSFIRE: “It sounded as though he was in an awful lot of pain.”
OPTIMUS: “Don’t you think you’re getting a little carried away? I mean you didn’t actually see anything, right? So, you could have heard anything!”
CROSSFIRE: “Anything? What kind of anything do you know of that shakes the floor and flashes the lights?”
NOX: “A seismic event?”
CROSSFIRE: “A seismic event? A seismic event that screams? Come on! Be serious!”
OPTIMUS: “Okay, let’s stop for a moment and think logically. Why would the Maximal elders want to experiment on another bot?”
UNNAMED MAXIMAL: “How long do you think the peace with the Preds will last? The Maximal High Council has to be ready in case the Pax Cybertronia is short lived. They are probably trying to find an advanced weapon to take down the Preds. That’s what the Preds would do. Why shouldn’t we do it?”
OPTIMUS: “I don’t know...that doesn’t sound like the Maximal Elders.”
CROSSFIRE: “Maybe you just don’t know the Maximal Elders like you think you do. They’re always so secretive. No one really knows what they’re really like.”
OPTIMUS: [doubtfully] “But you’re talking about an experiment on another bot. That sounds so...Predacon.....”
UNNAMED MAXIMAL: “Don’t be so naive. It’s a bold move that was past time to make.”
OPTIMUS: [hopeful] “The Maximal High Council represents all that is Maximal. They aren’t doing that.”
CROSSFIRE: “Hey, you know what? Don’t believe me. I don’t care. But aren’t you even the least bit curious about the experiment?”
OPTIMUS: [obviously lying] “No. Not at all.”
CROSSFIRE: “You should check it out sometime. Let me know and I’ll take you to the locked room. Maybe we’ll find a way inside to see for ourselves. Ha! I bet you won’t! Come on!” [UNNAMED MAXIMAL and CROSSFIRE leave together]
[OPTIMUS looks after them sadly. NOX looks at OPTIMUS.]
NOX: “Don’t let them get to you, O.P. They don’t know anything. They’re wrong about the elders.”
OPTIMUS: [not sounding convinced] “Yeah. Yeah, I know....but let’s just say they’re not wrong. Would you continue working here?”
NOX: “What choice do I have? I’m a bot on a mission of ensuring a prosperous future for myself. And the elders, if what Crossfire says is true, are determined to hide their secrets. If I walk out on them, they have the power to do whatever they have to in order to keep me quiet. That would ruin my career. I’d amount to nothing or I’d be exiled from Cybertron. So I ask again, what choice do I have?”
OPTIMUS: [shakes his head] “You’re right. I hadn’t thought of that. We couldn’t even speak up against it, could we?”
NOX: [shakes his head] “I don’t imagine we could.” [pause] “Hey look, they’re wrong. I’m telling you. Trust in your instincts about the elders. Don’t let them worry you.”
[Scene fades]
OLDER OPTIMUS: “Nox sounded so sure of himself. Perhaps he knew that it was better if he didn’t know the truth. But I found it hard to concentrate after that. I knew Crossfire was just trying to get me upset and cause me to doubt my strong faith in the Maximal High Council, but the more and more I thought about it, the more and more things began to fall into place for me. If the elders weren’t doing something contemptuous then why the need for all the secrecy?
Then, I did something completely unlike me. Or at least, I did something completely unlike the bot I used to be. I asked Crossfire to show me the room. I had to see it for myself. I had to know what was going on. Once outside the room, I was shocked to feel the floor shake under my feet and hear the supernatural screams from inside the room. As we stood in the shadows watching the door we were shocked to see the door open and several Maximals come out in a hurry carrying one of the scientists in their arms. Clearly there was some sort of accident. We should have turned back then, but we didn’t.”
[Scene three]
[CROSSFIRE and OPTIMUS approach the door. CROSSFIRE pushed open the door to the room.]
OPTIMUS: [grabs CROSSFIRE’s arm] “Hey! Wait! What are you doing?”
CROSSFIRE: “What does it look like? I’m going in.”
OPTIMUS: “You can’t!! They’ll catch you and kick you out!”
CROSSFIRE: “Don’t tell and they’ll never know. Stay here if you’re too scared.” [CROSSFIRE shrugs away from OPTIMUS’ grasp and continues through the door]
OPTIMUS: [looks around nervously] “No. I’ll come too.”
[The two Maximals entered the room and gazed around in wonder. They turned towards the cage. Inside was Protoform X.]
CROSSFIRE: “Woah! Look at the size of him!”
OPTIMUS: “We should probably get going now...”
CROSSFIRE: “By the Matrix! He’s huge!”
PROTOFORM X: “He can hear you, you know?”
[Both Maximals shout out in astonishment. X chuckles demonically.]
PROTOFORM X: “Yes. Step closer and fear me, young ones. Feed my hunger.” [cackles]
CROSSFIRE: “Who-who are you?”
PROTOFORM X: “I believe you Maximals refer to me as Protoform X.”
CROSSFIRE: “What are they doing to you?”
PROTOFORM X: “You don’t know? No....of course not. They wouldn’t tell you. Someone might....object to the experiments they’re doing.”
CROSSFIRE: [to OPTIMUS] “See, I told you! They’re doing experiments!”
OPTIMUS: “Okay, you were right. Are you satisfied now? Can we go now?”
CROSSFIRE: “Not yet! We’re just getting to know him.”
OPTIMUS: “I don’t think we should be talking to him.”
PROTOFORM X: [seductively] “But don’t you want to know all about the experiments you aren’t supposed to know about? Don’t you want to satisfy your curiosity? Don’t you want to feed your need to know the truth?” [looking at CROSSFIRE] “Yours is a strong will. I can tell the kind of bot you are just by looking at you.”
CROSSFIRE: [enthralled] “What kind of bot am I?”
PROTOFORM X: “You were drawn to the injustice of all of this. You wanted to know the truth. You wanted to set things right.”
CROSSFIRE: [nods in agreement] “Yes, yes I did. I wanted to do the right thing.”
PROTOFORM X: “Well...what are you waiting for? Now’s your chance. Be the hero you long to be. Set me free. Free me from my prison.”
CROSSFIRE: [walks towards PROTOFORM X’s cell as though he is in a trance]
OPTIMUS: [grabs CROSSFIRE’s arm- when he says this, the audience hears a bit of the older, wiser Optimus in his voice] “Wait! Don’t set him free! It’s a trap!”
PROTOFORM X: [ignoring OPTIMUS] “Don’t listen to him. He’s trying to keep you from your destiny. He wants to be the hero instead of you.”
CROSSFIRE: [coldly] “Yes he does. He wants all the glory for himself.” [to OPTIMUS] “You think you get to be like Optimus Prime all the time. Well, for once, let someone else be the hero.”
OPTIMUS: [lets go of CROSSFIRE hurt by his words- the younger, inexperienced Optimus comes back] “But I don’t want to be a hero. I never did. Not even when the Predacons ambushed my squad at Fort Thoren. I just don’t want to see anyone hurt.”
CROSSFIRE: “Well then, back away so I can do something good here.”
OPTIMUS: [timidly] “But what if you’re NOT doing something good? What if he’s dangerous?”
[CROSSFIRE approaches PROTOFORM X’s cell. As he gets closer, X grabs him through the bars of the cage by the neck and lifts him into the air. He grips him and rips one of CROSSFIRE’s arms off. CROSSFIRE screams in agony.]
PROTOFORM X: “Yes! Yes! Your pain feeds my hunger!”
OPTIMUS: [shouts] “Crossfire!”
[PROTOFORM X continues to tear at CROSSFIRE as CROSSFIRE screams. OPTIMUS watches, his optics wide with fear. OPTIMUS pulls out his weapon and shoots PROTOFORM X’s hand causing him to drop CROSSFIRE onto the ground out of his reach. OPTIMUS runs to him to help, but PROTOFORM X grabs OPTIMUS instead.]
OPTIMUS: “Let me go!”
PROTOFORM X: [laughs] “What are you going to do, Little Prime? You are no match for me. His pain makes me stronger.”
OPTIMUS: [struggling against X’s grip] “That’s very interesting. And what about your pain?”
[OPTIMUS draws one of his swords and stabs X in the optics. X screams in pain and drops OPTIMUS. OPTIMUS runs over to CROSSFIRE to carry him to safety. X screams, this time in anger, and grabs the bars of his cage. His strength is magnified by the pain and he pushes his body against the bars of his cage and they fall to the ground. X walks freely out of his cell. OPTIMUS runs with CROSSFIRE to cover. X looks back to OPTIMUS.]
PROTOFORM X: “I believe that should answer your question. I thank you from the very pit of my twisted spark for setting me free. I am forever in your debt.” [mockingly] “You’re my hero.”
[OPTIMUS stands staring after him stunned. X leaves. Shortly after X’s departure, the MAXIMAL ELDER enters.]
MAXIMAL ELDER: “Optimus, stand down. Hand Crossfire over to me.” [OPTIMUS does as he is told] “Optimus Primal, I am placing you under arrest. Follow me.”
[Scene fades]
[Scene four]
[OPTIMUS is sitting anxiously in front of the Maximal High Council. The MAXIMAL ELDER is asking him questions. Meanwhile DEPTH CHARGE stands behind the council member.]
MAXIMAL ELDER: “And how did you know about the experiments?”
OPTIMUS: [hesitates a moment as he contemplates his answer] “Crossfire.....and I....wandered down there one day. We lost our way in the halls. I heard X screaming. I had to know what was in there and Crossfire said he’d help me.”
MAXIMAL ELDER: “What happened next?”
OPTIMUS: “We got too close. Protoform X grabbed me. Crossfire tried to save me, but X grabbed him instead. Crossfire’s pain somehow made him stronger....”
DEPTH CHARGE: [to MAXIMAL ELDER] “You’re a fool for hiring such inexperienced Maximals. This one is barely out of training.” [OPTIMUS looks down in shame.]
MAXIMAL ELDER: “Depth Charge, that’s enough. Optimus, you are not being punished for letting Protoform X escape. No one could have foreseen that. X is clever and stronger than even we could ever fathom. We should have been more careful. You did, however, violate a rule that you agreed to follow upon your hire. That room was off limits. As punishment, you will be asked to leave this facility. We will be transferring you to work aboard the Axalon. It is a science exploration vessel working in conjunction with this project. It is scheduled to leave for its first mission within the next solar day. You will not set foot on Cybertron again unless personally requested by the Maximal High Council. Is that clear?”
OPTIMUS: [nods sullenly]
DEPTH CHARGE: [threateningly] “If you utter one word about the experiment to anyone, I’ll-”
MAXIMAL ELDER: [interrupting DEPTH CHARGE] “I think the secret is already out, Depth Charge.”
OPTIMUS: “Sir? Please don’t punish Crossfire. He may have been with me when we found the room by accident, but he went in there because I asked for his help.”
MAXIMAL ELDER: “I will keep that in mind. Dismissed.”
[Everyone leaves. OPTIMUS runs after DEPTH CHARGE.]
OPTIMUS: “Depth Charge! Wait!” [DEPTH CHARGE stops.] “I need to know. For the sake of the dying Maximal in infirmary, what was the experiment about?”
DEPTH CHARGE: “They were trying to replicate Starscream’s indestructible spark.”
OPTIMUS: [gasps] “That’s insane!”
DEPTH CHARGE: “Yes, it appears so. Now if you excuse me; I have your mess to clean up.”
[DEPTH CHARGE exists. OPTIMUS watches him go. NOX approaches OPTIMUS.]
NOX: [breathless] “I heard what happened. Are you okay?”
OPTIMUS: [sighs] “Yes, I am. Crossfire?”
NOX: [shakes his head] “He doesn’t look so well. I’ll take you to him.”
[Scene fades]
[Scene five]
[OPTIMUS and NOX sit by CROSSFIRE’s side in the infirmary. CROSSFIRE is dying.]
CROSSFIRE: [staring down at the medal that was awarded to him. He shakes his head and speaks weakly] “What happened?”
OPTIMUS: “Don’t you remember?”
CROSSFIRE: “Not really.”
OPTIMUS: “You tried to save me.”
CROSSFIRE: [thinks that over for a second, not sounding convinced] “I don’t want this. You take it.”
OPTIMUS: [confused] “But you said you wanted a turn to be the hero.”
CROSSFIRE: “I shouldn’t have said that to you. I was wrong. You were right. It’s not about being a hero. It’s about doing your job. I don’t feel like I did mine. I got you into trouble. I wasn’t a very good friend, but you covered for me anyway. Tell them I turned down the commendation.”
OPTIMUS: “They’ll still say you’re a hero. Trust me I know.”
CROSSFIRE: [shrugs] “But that’s not what I am. Take it back, please.”
OPTIMUS: [nods taking the medal in his hand]
[ CROSSFIRE dies. NOX puts a hand on OPTIMUS’ shoulder.]
OPTIMUS: [not looking up] “I tried to stop him, but then he accused me of trying to be like Optimus Prime. I let him go. I shouldn’t have let him go. I should have stood my ground, but I didn’t want to be like Optimus Prime. I wanted to be like me.”
NOX: “But you were being you. You were trying to protect Crossfire. That is what you would have done. It’s also what Optimus Prime would have done. You and he have a lot in common whether you believe me or not. But you don’t have to always do what Optimus Prime would do. Be you. And if it’s different than what Prime would do, then fine. You are Optimus Primal. Not Optimus Prime. Do what Optimus Primal would do. You are a great bot, O.P. You are anything but ordinary.”
OPTIMUS: “Thanks, Nox.”
NOX: “I asked to be transferred to the Axalon with you.”
OPTIMUS: “I’m looking forward to it.”
[NOX and OPTIMUS walk out together. As they leave NOX turns to him.]
NOX: “Can I call you Optimus, yet?”
OPTIMUS: [chuckles] “I think I still have a lot to learn before I’m worthy of that.”
[Scene fades]
OLDER OPTIMUS: “If I hadn’t been transferred to the Axalon, Nox would never have asked to be a part of the Axalon’s crew with me. He and I would have still been on Colony Omicron when Protoform X destroyed it three solar days later. The Maximal High Council members had been evacuated as soon as the Axalon departed. Protoform X left only one survivor of the massacre. Depth Charge watched his crew die at X’s hand and swore that he would never rest until he avenged their deaths. To this day, he still blames me for letting X escape. I know now that it wasn’t my fault. X took advantage of my inexperience and my naivety. But I could have prevented his death. If I had just stood up to him and did what I had to do to keep him safe, he would still be here today. But I was too worried about being called a hero and not deserving it. I tried my hardest to remedy the mistakes I made by volunteering to transport Protoform X to a barren planet to be rid of his destructive spark forever. But that, my friends, is a story for a different day.”
My biggest goal here was to show some sort of turning point in Optimus Primal's life. I was trying to portray him as more embarrassed by his accomplishments instead of proud of them. He doesn't think much about his actions because he constantly compares them to Optimus Prime. He thinks that others feel disappointed that he's not more courageous in battle. If you don't see any kind of growth or change in character....PLEASE let me know how I can fix that.
Also, if someone could help me out with a new, pre-beast wars name for Rhinox, that would be awesome. I didn't really want to use Rhinox's name. I just didn't have any other ideas.
It is written as a script for a reason having to do with a contest.
Without further ado.....
The One You Thought You Knew
by: Blackrosefencer
[Scene one]
[Scene one begins with a younger Optimus and several other young Maximals standing before the Maximal High Council. They are beginning their careers as scientists at a Maximal Military Research Facility. Everyone is frozen as the voice of an older, wiser Optimus reflects on his past on Cybertron.]
OLDER OPTIMUS: It is true that everyone has secrets that define who they are. Some secrets change a bot for the better while others haunt him until the end of time. This particular secret did a bit of both. This particular secret....was mine.
My good standing at the Maximal Science Academy helped me land a job as an Environmental Specialist in the Maximal military. My job was to scope out land the military had occupied and determine if the necessary resources were present. After the signing of the Pax Cybertronia, that put an end to the war between the Maximals and Predacons, my career with the military opened new doors for me. I was offered a job at the most prestigious of Military bases, a military research facility near Colony Omicron. It was there I met one of my closest friends, a bot who you may know now as Rhinox. It was there my life turned itself around. It was there that I realized what I really believe. It was there I became the bot you know today.
That being said, try not to think about your current image of me. As a bot ages, their priorities shift and their demeanor changes. I have grown so much wiser, so much more self-confident, and so much less timid since then. In fact, I have grown so much, you probably won’t even recognize me.
[scene unfreezes. A Maximal elder calls Optimus up to speak with him]
MAXIMAL ELDER: “Next.”
[Optimus steps forward.]
ELDER: “Optimus Primal, is that right?”
OPTIMUS: [timidly] “Everyone just calls me O.P.”
ELDER: “Nicknames are for the front lines. You will answer to your full name here. Is that clear?”
OPTIMUS: “Yes, Sir.”
ELDER: [thoughtfully] “Hmmm....where have I heard that name? Optimus Primal?” [checks file] “Ah! You were one of the environmental specialists stationed at Fort Thoren, isn’t that right?”
OPTIMUS: “Yes, sir.”
ELDER: [speaking to the other Maximal recruits] “Well, we’ve got ourselves a real hero!”
[The other Maximals begin whispering amongst themselves while Optimus stands before them embarrassed. The Maximals talk over each other while Optimus begs them to stop fussing over him.]
UNNAMED MAXIMAL: “I heard his squad was ambushed by 50,000 preds!”
CROSSFIRE: “No! There were more!”
UNNAMED MAXIMAL: “I heard his leader was taken down first and Optimus got everyone else out safely.”
CROSSFIRE: “He turned down the commendation he was awarded.”
OPTIMUS: [pleadingly over their voices] “Please, stop! No, that’s not how it happened. I was just doing my job. Please don’t make a fuss!”
ELDER: [sternly] “Recruits, please!” [chattering stops] “We are wasting our time. I think your record speaks for itself. Optimus, step back in line with the others.”
OPTIMUS: [uncertain] “Yes, sir.”
[OPTIMUS returns to his spot in line]
ELDER: [speaking to all recruits] “Welcome to the Omicron Research and Development Facility. We will begin our training promptly at dawn tomorrow morning. Please be ready for a full day of work. Each of you will be working in Lab 1 with our other scientists. Please be advised, this is highly sensitive research we are conducting. You may not speak about this with anyone outside of this facility. Nor will you be permitted to enter into certain areas or access certain files. Failure to do as instructed will result in immediate removal from the program. Am I clear?”
ALL RECRUITS: “Yes, Sir.”
ELDER: “Good. Check the list posted on the door to find your quarters. Dismissed.”
[The Maximals move to check the barracks list. NOX approaches OPTIMUS]
NOX: “Hello, my name is Nox. According to the list, you and I will be sharing quarters. You said you wished to be referred to as O.P., is that correct?”
OPTIMUS: “Yes, yes it is. It’s nice to meet you.”
[NOX and OPTIMUS begin walking towards their quarters.]
NOX: “I apologize if I sound insensitive, but why take the name Optimus if you prefer we don’t use it?”
OPTIMUS [sighs audibly]: “The great Optimus Prime has been a hero of mine since I was a young bot. I’ve spent years studying his legacy. I wanted to be like him, but I realized that I just don’t have it in me. I could never lead a group of bots into battle against the likes of Megatron. I wouldn’t know the first thing to do. I’d be too scared.”
NOX: “You weren’t too scared to save your commander from a Predacon ambush.”
OPTIMUS: “It didn’t happen like everyone says. I was the closest one to him and I didn’t even have the guts to leave the safety of the rock I was hiding behind! I just reached out to grab him and pull him out of the line of fire. That was it. And there were only five of them! Not 50,000.”
NOX: “Didn’t you get away?”
OPTIMUS: “Sure. I called for reinforcements and then I retreated. I carried my commander back to the starship and got him to the infirmary. The real heroes fought off the Predacons. Optimus Prime....he would’ve fought too.”
NOX [shrugging]: “I think there are lots of different types of heroes, O.P. A real hero puts the safety of others over the glory of saving the day. If you hadn’t retreated to get your commander to the infirmary, he may not have survived the attack. Surely, you are a hero to him. Besides, I’m sure in all your research of Optimus Prime, you would have come across at least one battle where he decided it was best to get up and run.”
OPTIMUS: [contemplates this] “Well, perhaps, but if it existed, it certainly wasn’t a well-known one. No one wants to see the good guys run away without fighting.” [sighs again] “I just felt like I was disappointing everyone being called Optimus. I certainly couldn’t live up to the name. It’s easier if no one associates a regular, ordinary bot like me with the name Optimus Prime.”
[Scene fades]
OLDER OPTIMUS: “I could tell that Nox was not willing to accept my perception of myself and my interpretation of Optimus Prime’s character, but he dropped the subject. I suppose he just didn’t want to jeopardize a potential new friendship. Either that or he accepted that this was a subject on which we would probably not agree no matter how long we discussed.
As the days passed, neither of us ever stopped to question what exactly the research entailed. We were always given very simple and non-descript assignments that revealed very little about the research. We knew the research involved the Decepticon, Starscream, in some way, but the full extent of the research remained a mystery.
As could be expected, rumors circulated fast. Some believed the Maximal Elders were developing chemical weapons or nuclear technology. But one of the new recruits, a young Maximal named Crossfire, had claimed to see the project for himself.”
[Scene two]
[YOUNG OPTIMUS and NOX enter the barrack’s lounge. CROSSFIRE and the other recruits are off duty and enjoying some time off]
UNNAMED MAXIMAL: “Woah, that’s incredible!” [notices OPTIMUS and NOX] “Hey! O.P.! Nox! You guys gotta hear this!”
OPTIMUS: “What is it?”
UNNAMED MAXIMAL: “Come on, Crossfire! Tell ‘em what you told me!”
CROSSFIRE: [rolls optics, but answers dramatically] “Fine. Listen. I was out at the far end of the facility and no one was around, but I heard screaming from a locked room. The room shook and the lights flashed as whoever it was let out this deafening scream! It was horrifying!”
[CROSSFIRE pauses. OPTIMUS looks confused and unimpressed.]
OPTIMUS: “Go on.”
CROSSFIRE: “That’s it.”
NOX: “What was in the locked room?”
CROSSFIRE: “I have no idea. It was locked.”
[OPTIMUS and NOX look at each other doubtfully and prepare to leave]
UNNAMED MAXIMAL: “Wait! Don’t you see? The research we’re doing....it’s an experiment....on another bot...like us.”
CROSSFIRE: “It sounded as though he was in an awful lot of pain.”
OPTIMUS: “Don’t you think you’re getting a little carried away? I mean you didn’t actually see anything, right? So, you could have heard anything!”
CROSSFIRE: “Anything? What kind of anything do you know of that shakes the floor and flashes the lights?”
NOX: “A seismic event?”
CROSSFIRE: “A seismic event? A seismic event that screams? Come on! Be serious!”
OPTIMUS: “Okay, let’s stop for a moment and think logically. Why would the Maximal elders want to experiment on another bot?”
UNNAMED MAXIMAL: “How long do you think the peace with the Preds will last? The Maximal High Council has to be ready in case the Pax Cybertronia is short lived. They are probably trying to find an advanced weapon to take down the Preds. That’s what the Preds would do. Why shouldn’t we do it?”
OPTIMUS: “I don’t know...that doesn’t sound like the Maximal Elders.”
CROSSFIRE: “Maybe you just don’t know the Maximal Elders like you think you do. They’re always so secretive. No one really knows what they’re really like.”
OPTIMUS: [doubtfully] “But you’re talking about an experiment on another bot. That sounds so...Predacon.....”
UNNAMED MAXIMAL: “Don’t be so naive. It’s a bold move that was past time to make.”
OPTIMUS: [hopeful] “The Maximal High Council represents all that is Maximal. They aren’t doing that.”
CROSSFIRE: “Hey, you know what? Don’t believe me. I don’t care. But aren’t you even the least bit curious about the experiment?”
OPTIMUS: [obviously lying] “No. Not at all.”
CROSSFIRE: “You should check it out sometime. Let me know and I’ll take you to the locked room. Maybe we’ll find a way inside to see for ourselves. Ha! I bet you won’t! Come on!” [UNNAMED MAXIMAL and CROSSFIRE leave together]
[OPTIMUS looks after them sadly. NOX looks at OPTIMUS.]
NOX: “Don’t let them get to you, O.P. They don’t know anything. They’re wrong about the elders.”
OPTIMUS: [not sounding convinced] “Yeah. Yeah, I know....but let’s just say they’re not wrong. Would you continue working here?”
NOX: “What choice do I have? I’m a bot on a mission of ensuring a prosperous future for myself. And the elders, if what Crossfire says is true, are determined to hide their secrets. If I walk out on them, they have the power to do whatever they have to in order to keep me quiet. That would ruin my career. I’d amount to nothing or I’d be exiled from Cybertron. So I ask again, what choice do I have?”
OPTIMUS: [shakes his head] “You’re right. I hadn’t thought of that. We couldn’t even speak up against it, could we?”
NOX: [shakes his head] “I don’t imagine we could.” [pause] “Hey look, they’re wrong. I’m telling you. Trust in your instincts about the elders. Don’t let them worry you.”
[Scene fades]
OLDER OPTIMUS: “Nox sounded so sure of himself. Perhaps he knew that it was better if he didn’t know the truth. But I found it hard to concentrate after that. I knew Crossfire was just trying to get me upset and cause me to doubt my strong faith in the Maximal High Council, but the more and more I thought about it, the more and more things began to fall into place for me. If the elders weren’t doing something contemptuous then why the need for all the secrecy?
Then, I did something completely unlike me. Or at least, I did something completely unlike the bot I used to be. I asked Crossfire to show me the room. I had to see it for myself. I had to know what was going on. Once outside the room, I was shocked to feel the floor shake under my feet and hear the supernatural screams from inside the room. As we stood in the shadows watching the door we were shocked to see the door open and several Maximals come out in a hurry carrying one of the scientists in their arms. Clearly there was some sort of accident. We should have turned back then, but we didn’t.”
[Scene three]
[CROSSFIRE and OPTIMUS approach the door. CROSSFIRE pushed open the door to the room.]
OPTIMUS: [grabs CROSSFIRE’s arm] “Hey! Wait! What are you doing?”
CROSSFIRE: “What does it look like? I’m going in.”
OPTIMUS: “You can’t!! They’ll catch you and kick you out!”
CROSSFIRE: “Don’t tell and they’ll never know. Stay here if you’re too scared.” [CROSSFIRE shrugs away from OPTIMUS’ grasp and continues through the door]
OPTIMUS: [looks around nervously] “No. I’ll come too.”
[The two Maximals entered the room and gazed around in wonder. They turned towards the cage. Inside was Protoform X.]
CROSSFIRE: “Woah! Look at the size of him!”
OPTIMUS: “We should probably get going now...”
CROSSFIRE: “By the Matrix! He’s huge!”
PROTOFORM X: “He can hear you, you know?”
[Both Maximals shout out in astonishment. X chuckles demonically.]
PROTOFORM X: “Yes. Step closer and fear me, young ones. Feed my hunger.” [cackles]
CROSSFIRE: “Who-who are you?”
PROTOFORM X: “I believe you Maximals refer to me as Protoform X.”
CROSSFIRE: “What are they doing to you?”
PROTOFORM X: “You don’t know? No....of course not. They wouldn’t tell you. Someone might....object to the experiments they’re doing.”
CROSSFIRE: [to OPTIMUS] “See, I told you! They’re doing experiments!”
OPTIMUS: “Okay, you were right. Are you satisfied now? Can we go now?”
CROSSFIRE: “Not yet! We’re just getting to know him.”
OPTIMUS: “I don’t think we should be talking to him.”
PROTOFORM X: [seductively] “But don’t you want to know all about the experiments you aren’t supposed to know about? Don’t you want to satisfy your curiosity? Don’t you want to feed your need to know the truth?” [looking at CROSSFIRE] “Yours is a strong will. I can tell the kind of bot you are just by looking at you.”
CROSSFIRE: [enthralled] “What kind of bot am I?”
PROTOFORM X: “You were drawn to the injustice of all of this. You wanted to know the truth. You wanted to set things right.”
CROSSFIRE: [nods in agreement] “Yes, yes I did. I wanted to do the right thing.”
PROTOFORM X: “Well...what are you waiting for? Now’s your chance. Be the hero you long to be. Set me free. Free me from my prison.”
CROSSFIRE: [walks towards PROTOFORM X’s cell as though he is in a trance]
OPTIMUS: [grabs CROSSFIRE’s arm- when he says this, the audience hears a bit of the older, wiser Optimus in his voice] “Wait! Don’t set him free! It’s a trap!”
PROTOFORM X: [ignoring OPTIMUS] “Don’t listen to him. He’s trying to keep you from your destiny. He wants to be the hero instead of you.”
CROSSFIRE: [coldly] “Yes he does. He wants all the glory for himself.” [to OPTIMUS] “You think you get to be like Optimus Prime all the time. Well, for once, let someone else be the hero.”
OPTIMUS: [lets go of CROSSFIRE hurt by his words- the younger, inexperienced Optimus comes back] “But I don’t want to be a hero. I never did. Not even when the Predacons ambushed my squad at Fort Thoren. I just don’t want to see anyone hurt.”
CROSSFIRE: “Well then, back away so I can do something good here.”
OPTIMUS: [timidly] “But what if you’re NOT doing something good? What if he’s dangerous?”
[CROSSFIRE approaches PROTOFORM X’s cell. As he gets closer, X grabs him through the bars of the cage by the neck and lifts him into the air. He grips him and rips one of CROSSFIRE’s arms off. CROSSFIRE screams in agony.]
PROTOFORM X: “Yes! Yes! Your pain feeds my hunger!”
OPTIMUS: [shouts] “Crossfire!”
[PROTOFORM X continues to tear at CROSSFIRE as CROSSFIRE screams. OPTIMUS watches, his optics wide with fear. OPTIMUS pulls out his weapon and shoots PROTOFORM X’s hand causing him to drop CROSSFIRE onto the ground out of his reach. OPTIMUS runs to him to help, but PROTOFORM X grabs OPTIMUS instead.]
OPTIMUS: “Let me go!”
PROTOFORM X: [laughs] “What are you going to do, Little Prime? You are no match for me. His pain makes me stronger.”
OPTIMUS: [struggling against X’s grip] “That’s very interesting. And what about your pain?”
[OPTIMUS draws one of his swords and stabs X in the optics. X screams in pain and drops OPTIMUS. OPTIMUS runs over to CROSSFIRE to carry him to safety. X screams, this time in anger, and grabs the bars of his cage. His strength is magnified by the pain and he pushes his body against the bars of his cage and they fall to the ground. X walks freely out of his cell. OPTIMUS runs with CROSSFIRE to cover. X looks back to OPTIMUS.]
PROTOFORM X: “I believe that should answer your question. I thank you from the very pit of my twisted spark for setting me free. I am forever in your debt.” [mockingly] “You’re my hero.”
[OPTIMUS stands staring after him stunned. X leaves. Shortly after X’s departure, the MAXIMAL ELDER enters.]
MAXIMAL ELDER: “Optimus, stand down. Hand Crossfire over to me.” [OPTIMUS does as he is told] “Optimus Primal, I am placing you under arrest. Follow me.”
[Scene fades]
[Scene four]
[OPTIMUS is sitting anxiously in front of the Maximal High Council. The MAXIMAL ELDER is asking him questions. Meanwhile DEPTH CHARGE stands behind the council member.]
MAXIMAL ELDER: “And how did you know about the experiments?”
OPTIMUS: [hesitates a moment as he contemplates his answer] “Crossfire.....and I....wandered down there one day. We lost our way in the halls. I heard X screaming. I had to know what was in there and Crossfire said he’d help me.”
MAXIMAL ELDER: “What happened next?”
OPTIMUS: “We got too close. Protoform X grabbed me. Crossfire tried to save me, but X grabbed him instead. Crossfire’s pain somehow made him stronger....”
DEPTH CHARGE: [to MAXIMAL ELDER] “You’re a fool for hiring such inexperienced Maximals. This one is barely out of training.” [OPTIMUS looks down in shame.]
MAXIMAL ELDER: “Depth Charge, that’s enough. Optimus, you are not being punished for letting Protoform X escape. No one could have foreseen that. X is clever and stronger than even we could ever fathom. We should have been more careful. You did, however, violate a rule that you agreed to follow upon your hire. That room was off limits. As punishment, you will be asked to leave this facility. We will be transferring you to work aboard the Axalon. It is a science exploration vessel working in conjunction with this project. It is scheduled to leave for its first mission within the next solar day. You will not set foot on Cybertron again unless personally requested by the Maximal High Council. Is that clear?”
OPTIMUS: [nods sullenly]
DEPTH CHARGE: [threateningly] “If you utter one word about the experiment to anyone, I’ll-”
MAXIMAL ELDER: [interrupting DEPTH CHARGE] “I think the secret is already out, Depth Charge.”
OPTIMUS: “Sir? Please don’t punish Crossfire. He may have been with me when we found the room by accident, but he went in there because I asked for his help.”
MAXIMAL ELDER: “I will keep that in mind. Dismissed.”
[Everyone leaves. OPTIMUS runs after DEPTH CHARGE.]
OPTIMUS: “Depth Charge! Wait!” [DEPTH CHARGE stops.] “I need to know. For the sake of the dying Maximal in infirmary, what was the experiment about?”
DEPTH CHARGE: “They were trying to replicate Starscream’s indestructible spark.”
OPTIMUS: [gasps] “That’s insane!”
DEPTH CHARGE: “Yes, it appears so. Now if you excuse me; I have your mess to clean up.”
[DEPTH CHARGE exists. OPTIMUS watches him go. NOX approaches OPTIMUS.]
NOX: [breathless] “I heard what happened. Are you okay?”
OPTIMUS: [sighs] “Yes, I am. Crossfire?”
NOX: [shakes his head] “He doesn’t look so well. I’ll take you to him.”
[Scene fades]
[Scene five]
[OPTIMUS and NOX sit by CROSSFIRE’s side in the infirmary. CROSSFIRE is dying.]
CROSSFIRE: [staring down at the medal that was awarded to him. He shakes his head and speaks weakly] “What happened?”
OPTIMUS: “Don’t you remember?”
CROSSFIRE: “Not really.”
OPTIMUS: “You tried to save me.”
CROSSFIRE: [thinks that over for a second, not sounding convinced] “I don’t want this. You take it.”
OPTIMUS: [confused] “But you said you wanted a turn to be the hero.”
CROSSFIRE: “I shouldn’t have said that to you. I was wrong. You were right. It’s not about being a hero. It’s about doing your job. I don’t feel like I did mine. I got you into trouble. I wasn’t a very good friend, but you covered for me anyway. Tell them I turned down the commendation.”
OPTIMUS: “They’ll still say you’re a hero. Trust me I know.”
CROSSFIRE: [shrugs] “But that’s not what I am. Take it back, please.”
OPTIMUS: [nods taking the medal in his hand]
[ CROSSFIRE dies. NOX puts a hand on OPTIMUS’ shoulder.]
OPTIMUS: [not looking up] “I tried to stop him, but then he accused me of trying to be like Optimus Prime. I let him go. I shouldn’t have let him go. I should have stood my ground, but I didn’t want to be like Optimus Prime. I wanted to be like me.”
NOX: “But you were being you. You were trying to protect Crossfire. That is what you would have done. It’s also what Optimus Prime would have done. You and he have a lot in common whether you believe me or not. But you don’t have to always do what Optimus Prime would do. Be you. And if it’s different than what Prime would do, then fine. You are Optimus Primal. Not Optimus Prime. Do what Optimus Primal would do. You are a great bot, O.P. You are anything but ordinary.”
OPTIMUS: “Thanks, Nox.”
NOX: “I asked to be transferred to the Axalon with you.”
OPTIMUS: “I’m looking forward to it.”
[NOX and OPTIMUS walk out together. As they leave NOX turns to him.]
NOX: “Can I call you Optimus, yet?”
OPTIMUS: [chuckles] “I think I still have a lot to learn before I’m worthy of that.”
[Scene fades]
OLDER OPTIMUS: “If I hadn’t been transferred to the Axalon, Nox would never have asked to be a part of the Axalon’s crew with me. He and I would have still been on Colony Omicron when Protoform X destroyed it three solar days later. The Maximal High Council members had been evacuated as soon as the Axalon departed. Protoform X left only one survivor of the massacre. Depth Charge watched his crew die at X’s hand and swore that he would never rest until he avenged their deaths. To this day, he still blames me for letting X escape. I know now that it wasn’t my fault. X took advantage of my inexperience and my naivety. But I could have prevented his death. If I had just stood up to him and did what I had to do to keep him safe, he would still be here today. But I was too worried about being called a hero and not deserving it. I tried my hardest to remedy the mistakes I made by volunteering to transport Protoform X to a barren planet to be rid of his destructive spark forever. But that, my friends, is a story for a different day.”