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From JDPrime’s Transformers: The Requiem, the third story of the FOC x MLP trilogy  
Chapter 95-A New World To Call Home
 
Princess Twilight Sparkle motioned her eyes away from her former mentor’s beautiful sunset and onto the bot whose shoulder she sat on. Optimus Prime remained where he was, his blue optics that shined with the strength of the Autobot leader staring straight into the brightness that Celestia had complete and utter power over.
 
He felt something lean onto him. Lightly turning to the left, Optimus sighed contently when he caught the Princess of Friendship leaning her head against his faceplate, her own sigh joining his in a chorus of happiness and peace. Spike did the same, remaining on Prime’s right shoulder and simply resting his palm on Optimus’ faceplate.
 
Prime welcomed the act, placing his palms against his hips. For the longest time, the three said nothing, simply enjoying each other’s company. It had been the first time they shared a moment like the one currently, the first time in a long time. Twilight yearned for moments like this, finally by Prime’s side. Optimus felt no different, finally by her side. And Spike’s.
 
How could he ever forget Spike?
 
The Autobot leader, the last Prime turned around and slowly made his return to his new home, Ponyville, where he would forever remain alongside the Princess of Friendship and her dragon assistant. And they were all content with that, enjoying the peace that came with friendship.
 
“I am Optimus Prime, leader of the free Cybertronians, and I send this warning to any foe hiding within the multi-verse, plotting against peace. I only allow you to know one thing: the Autobots will defend the ponies living here. We will defend the peace and honor this world holds until the bitter end. We will defend…our home.”
 
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