Transformers Cybertron Abridged
BobPerillo for Vector Prime
Vector Prime is Primus's appointed guardian of time and space. Though recorded history pegs him as 25 million years old, he has identified himself as 9 billion years old. He's so old that in many timelines, the locals have called him "the First Autobot. Despite his age, Vector Prime is very powerful, and can warp both space and time, though excessive use of this power can severely weaken him. His powers allow him to traverse the multiverse at will, allowing Vector Prime to track and record events across a countless number of realities. Vector Prime was once a holder of the Matrix of Leadership before he left Cybertron to guard space and time, a lonely job which isolated him from Cybertronian culture for tens of millions of years. Though he has rejoined the timestream on occasion to protect it from large-scale dangers, his extraordinary exile has left him emotionally, culturally, and politically disconnected from his race. He speaks in archaic terminology steeped in chivalry from an age long past, which has led some to believe him to be little more than a doddering relic. Vector prime is literally the only guy who genuinely cares about the plot if this show. His only problem is that he now lives in the cybertron universe where literally no one cares about anything. Each of the Original 13 primes were given a universe of which they stood steward of. Vector prime, the 11th prime drew the short straw, and was given the Cybertron universe. Even though his universe is not the best, and all of the autobots are selfish and vindictive, he still cares deeply for it, and does not want it to be destroyed. He should have an aged, almost Patrick Stewart like voice when he speaks. Or if you can't do that, just a regular old english accent.
Before time began, there was the Cube. We know not where it comes from, only that it holds the power to create worlds and fill them with life. That was how our race was born. For a time, we lived in harmony, but like all great power, some wanted it for good, others for evil. And so began the war - a war that ravaged our planet until it was consumed by death, and the Cube was lost to the far reaches of space. We scattered across the galaxy, hoping to find it and rebuild our home, searching every star, every world. And just when all hope seemed lost, message of a new discovery drew us to an unknown planet called... Earth. But we were already too late.
My path crossed that of the Minicons as their ship was drifting aimlessly through space.
I see. Safe Guard tells me that the inhabitants of the Giant Planet have a custom of building large cities, abandoning them after a while, and building new cities. I finally understand the true value of time, for it is the bonds between us that give time its meaning.
