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Insecticon Praxus

Thier had once been many Insecticon hives on Cybertron all of them destroyed due to the war but none stood out like praxus it was made completely out of scavenged parts stolen from other cities and war ships alike and home to many Insecticons many tried to get in and take the valuable materials that would aid them in the war but no one ever came out. Then Megatron bombed it to keep the resources from everyone, eight million stellar cycles later and the war is over the mech's and femmes left are rebuilding Cybertron the remaining Insecticons are used as livestock or for hunting game some of the smaller breeds are used as pets.
Though the rarest breed to survive the war are the Praxians due to how few are left they were highly valued due to their extremely beautiful plating that could be used for paints, jewelry, decorations, and many other things, these are the stories of the remaining Praxians and what happened to them.

Smokescreen hated the dark stall he lived in-no was forced in since he had been captured he had been around when the Praxus fell he had seen everyone he ever knew fall and when Praxus finally fell he had one job left to protect the surviving eggs that were going to hatch millions of steller cycles later, he had failed that too he had been distracted and had gotten caught eggs and all.

Prowl was different then the other Insecticons here they were either larger or smaller than him he was also much shiner than they were and quieter than them thier chirps and screams continuously wringing around the walls of his cage Prowl had seen many go through those doors almost all of them screaming though he had never seen any come out just when he's about to share thier fate a white and black mech comes to his rescue wether he wants it or not.

Bluestreak was glitched or that's what their masters called him he was also the runt of the bunch which didn't make him very special but this red bot always came by and visited, sneaking him yummy treats and petting him on the helm and that made him feel happy what he didn't know was what master did with the glitched ones like him he had seen a few other glitched Insecticons but their master always took them to the shed over their he never saw them again though when master picks him up sharp shiny in hand and walks toward it he's not sure he wants to know.