At the Hall of Records, we see Orion Pax chatting with Ironhide about what happened to him after he told his boss what happened. He seemed excited.
Ironhide: Orion! You will NOT believe what happened!
Orion Pax: What is it, Ironhide?
Ironhide: I . . . have been . . . promoted!!!
Orion Pax: Oh, wow!!! To what?
Ironhide: A rank no bot my age has ever had before . . . your bodyguard!
Orion Pax: Nice! Then, I guess we have what you did at the docks to back up your resume. (they both chuckle)
Suddenly, Alpha Trion enters the room. He looks a bit stern, but almost worried.
Ironhide: Alpha Trion! (kneels)
Alpha Trion: We uhh . . . we don't do that. (Ironhide gets up) Orion.
Orion Pax: Alpha Trion?
Alpha Trion: We need you and your friends' help.
Orion Pax: OUR help?!
Ironhide: A Prime needing help? From US?!?
Orion Pax: Uhh r–r– Right away, sir!
After a couple minutes, Orion Pax, Ironhide, Ratchet, Jazz, Ariel, and Dion are in the same room as Alpha Trion. They wondered what it is that can make a Prime like Trion look like he's horrified.
Orion Pax: What's going on, Alpha Trion?
Alpha Trion: The other Primes and I have come to a possible suspect on who caused the incident at the docks. (Everyone looks shocked) Megatronus Prime.
Ariel: But . . . how?
Dion: He never left Kaon, even if he wanted to!
Jazz: I am confused at what you are talking about.
Ratchet: We'll give you the history lesson later, Jazz. Right now, this is serious.
Alpha Trion: I need you, with Orion as your team leader, to investigate when we go to Kaon to watch the tournament. I am sure he could devise a plan to find more information about Megatronus' true intentions.
Orion Pax: ME?!?!
Ariel, Dion, Ratchet and Jazz: US?!?!
Ironhide: Why do you need us out of ALL PEOPLE on Cybertron? Why not call in the other Primes?
Alpha Trion: That's exactly the point. If the Primes investigate Megatronus during the tournament, he'll be stubborn to answer, which doesn't give us much. I need you to sneak in somewhere you could find more information.
Orion Pax: But, sir, we are . . . not soldiers. We're . . . we're not worthy.
Alpha Trion: Nor were us Primes to fight Unicron. But I have foreseen . . . you are going to light Cybertron's darkest hour. Especially you, Orion Pax. You have a spark like no Cybertronian I have ever known. I trust you. Now, please excuse me. I must go to my chambers. There is . . . a lot on my mind.
Orion Pax was still hearing his mentor's words in his head. He looked at the group he was told to lead. Then smiled. For if Megatronus Prime is doing something against what the primes stood for, and Alpha Trion trusts this unlikely fellowship, then Orion and his friends can do it.
The day has come. Everyone is racing, running, or using a transport over to Kaon to watch the annual Kaon Gladiatorial Tournament. Megatron has grown popular with the people of Cybertron, but today, he will show him and his master's true intentions. The Primes, minus Alpha Trion, came on a special transport. Megatronus Prime watched the bleachers of the stadium be filled with audiences. It appears 79% of Cybertron is here! Meanwhile, Orion's team arrives at the entrance. Orion gives the signal and then Ariel hugs Jazz as he and Ratchet sneak towards the left of the stadium where there is a guarded door.

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Transformers: Rise of Prime
FanfictionOrion Pax, a noble but young and naive data clerk under the tutelage of Alpha Trion, has discovered a secret plot that Megatronus Prime, and his victorious creation/pupil/son Megatron, have been hiding . . . overthrowing Cybertron and rule it as a d...