You’re Elita and Optimus’ child. You had a huge reputation to uphold but you didn’t let that affect you too much. You’re also your father’s student. He taught you everything about being a Prime and you earned your way into it.

Time skip to now, today’s the day you get handed the Matrix of Leadership. It’s kind of a big deal so now you’re nervous. It’s not that you weren’t ready for it, you were just worried you’d mess up.

You were currently in your room, trying to calm your nerves before the real deal.

Ancestors, hear my plea. Help me not to make a fool of me. And to not uproot my family tree, keep my father standing tall… you muttered to yourself as you got ready. not that past Primes could help you at all but hey, whatever calms the nerves

After you got ready, you sighed and finally walked down to the hall where you’d be made a new Prime.