Not Everything is Blue And Red

I do not own Transformers Prime, nor do I own pumpkincat's OC's. This is the copy of her story. I give all credit to pumpkincat. She is a great writer! ;)

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Long ago, in a galaxy far far away, there was a planet. It had a sun, yes, but nothing organic grew there. What little sunlight that shone there at all was just a source of light, nothing more.

But that isn't where my story, OUR story takes place. Well, except the beginning of it anyway.

 My twin and I come from this planet. Lovingly named Streaker and Striker by our parental units, we lived in peaceful harmony with one another, as any sisters would. 

But the war changed all that.

We parted ways, her to join with the Autobots, who wanted a new government as well, but thought that dominating the planet by more peaceful, murderess intent was the better way to go.

I joined with the Decepticons, who focused on dominating the planet with force and murderous intent, but ironically wanting peaceful equality and independence from the old government. Which meant slaughtering the old leaders, the Primes. They fought the Autobots, who were ironically slaughtering their own brothers and sisters to try and gain peace.

It started as all wars do, for the same reasons all wars have.

 I was put in an exclusive team of Decepticons, led by the great leader, Lord Megatron.

And we were the only team to make it off Cybertron alive, pursuing the fleeing Autobots as they left the desolated planet, trying to regroup and prepare for a powerful counterattack. 

Sure, many other Decepticons escaped, but we were the only real ''team'' to remain intact.

Now I was on Earth, a planet with a powerful sun, which provided light and life for organic matter on this planet. It's native species, the humans, are numerous. So numerous in fact, that Team Prime must remain under cover so that they may ''protect'' Earth and themselves. From each other.

 And I know my sister is out there somewhere, hiding with her fellow Autobots. I just need to find her. 

But when I do, I feel that only one of us will live to see the end of the war.