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Chapter four

Parthenon. He was my only son.

And the humans took him away.

It was a Sunday morning and we all thought we could do something together as a family that we have grown to be. Someone suggested a party, others wanted to continue recon, and the rest simply agreed to the party. I stood outside the base making sure there were no decepticons ready to attack.

I did not want these humans to hurt my friends and family. We are all that is left. At least, that we know of. Looking into the stars I tried spotting Cybertron. Being so many light year away it would be impossible. Then Sentinel appeared in my mind. A few weeks back we lost Ironhide to his servos.

My own mentor betrayed us. He looked at me in the optics, and said I was best for this world. He would not take the matrix. I'm glad he didn't.

Without the power that I have I wouldn't have the strength to make sure my mentor and father figure would never take anymore lives.

The memory of those remains..

The human remains..

Looking into the stars I was hoping Primus would hear me. "Primus, my creator give me the strength to continue" I sighed while rubbing my tired optics. "Why did it have to be blood shed after blood shed"

"Why can't we find peace!?" I roared into the sky. "Why? Why did you choose me to carry your leadership?" Self loathing was starting to take over.

The memory of Orion Pax..

Hardly anybody can understand that I hardly have any memory of myself, Megatron and even Elita when we were younger. Those memories  felt like, they were erased. "Primus give your children the strength to come to peace one day" I was on my knees, begging.

"Tell me What I must do to continue"

I heard an engine, I looked to my left and saw a few tanks. I walked to them, maybe there was a mission. A human climbed out, someone I did not recognize. I grew wary as I stopped at a distance. "What is your name?" I asked calmly.

"My name is important, what's important is what I've come for" the human leading this troop explained. The grey hair seemed to indicate his age. "And that would be?" I took a step back as the tanks seemed to be aimed at me and at base. Taking out my weapons I sent a message to everyone. ::RUN::

"The autobots."

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