TW: SUICIDE
On a distant moon a bot has been on the run from a tall black and purple figure was chasing him slowly, the bot finally reached his ship and closed the doors, finally taking the little time he had to rest. But he arrived and he started to bust himself into the ship, signaling the bot to action.
???: "Fuck! He's here! I gotta get out of here. I got to get out of here!"
*BOOM*
The bot knew his fate was decided, all he could do is accept it.
- A FEW MINUTES LATER -
The beef but skinny bot was walking to his own ship, tired and exhausted from his chase. He hadn't found a worthy nemesis in all of his searches, all he could find was weaklings that didn't meet up to his standards at all, it saddened him but each day he hoped he could be like his inspiration, his all and only, his leader. He took his victims corpse and placed it on the table, getting his tools ready for dissection, turning on his music, he started working on the body, taking each metal part piece by piece, seeing what he could salvage.
^his music (Credit: Queen)
???2: "Nope, Nuh uh, maybe- wait a minute...Nope never mind that's useless, god damn it, why'd I think this one would have good parts! At least I can use some parts to make my Optimus Prime dummy complete."
Yup, the twisted bot had a dummy of Optimus Prime made of body parts for target practice, but after awhile he had became bored of the activity, his searches were turning into a nightmare and sadly, he had fallen behind on the latest news on Megatron. He was sure this was the end of his life until his radar had picked up a space bridge floating in space, he decided to take one more chance, if this ended in failure, he would have to kill himself. Once he made it to the space bridge he noticed it was partially on, it just needed a destination, so putting his ship on auto pilot, he got out and floated to the control panel on the side of the space bridge and looked through his choices, which were planets he doesn't recognize.
???2: "Alright let's see, we got Alencroz, Belerharm, Croter- hold up, earth? Didn't Megatron say something about this planet? Maybe he's here, yes... I HAVE FINALLY TRACKED HIM DOWN!!!"
Ladies and gentlemen, meet Tarn, the most feared bot in all of existence.
- TO BE CONTINUED -
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