Epic Tear Jerking Transformers Prime One-Shots

Imagine me and you....

Breakdown sighed heavily and looked at his energon cube. For a mech his size, he was normally always in need to replenish is energon supply....but not now, his processors were else where........
His thoughts drifted back to the encounter between him and a certain femme.....

He sighed again and fiddled with the cube, not eating it, which was not normal for him. Was something wrong with him? Perhaps he should talk to Knockout......

" BREAKDOWN!!!" rang a harsh voice. The con stood to attention and awaited orders.

Megatron had ordered him to retrieve a item, in the middle of the desert.

Secretly he was glad when he found out he was going by himself, Knockout was his best.friend and all, but fighting wasn't really his thing, besides he would complain about the sand on his finish, and Breakdown really needed the space.....

~ Time skip

Breakdown looked at the screen, it showed him that he was nearing the item. Walking a little ways to the east, a red light on his screen beeped.

Breakdown grinned and transformed his servo in a hammer. He raised it high and brought it down on a collection of rocks.

The stones flew in every direction. A pleased feeling overcame him. Destruction. Shows strength and power, something that gave him great pleasure.

Breakdown was about to deliver another blow to the rocks, but a metallic object caught his optics.

He paused and grabbed the item with his servo, wondering what it did.

A slight swooshing noise caught his attention, he turned around, only to find nothing.

Breakdown sighed and shifted his peds in uneasiness.

" swoosh "

He glanced over again, only to find the same results as before.

Breakdown had that uncanny feeling of being watched, he glanced up at the ledge above him.

And he was right.....there a slim eight legged femme, was watching him, he smirked and held the object.

" Why....Breakdown? " she scoffed in mock surprise. The mech rolled his optics and stood in a battle position, knowing Arachinid, this wasn't going to be pretty......

The two launched themselves into battle, metal clashing against metal, the way they fought was almost like a long forgotten dance, fighting with perfect blows and dodges....

And Breakdown was enjoying every minute of it.......

~ Time skip

When Breakdown returned the Nemesis, he entered into the med bay with a goofy far out look in his optics. Knockout gave his friend a concerned look.

" Uh...Breaks? You ok?"

His friend gave a chuckle and sat down.

" I really have no idea Knocks, I've been acting weird...."

Knockout raised a optic.

" What do you mean by that?"

His blue friend sighed and leaned back in his chair.

" Well, I found myself not wanting energon....and kinda spaced out...."

The medic began to think of a sickness that went along with that.

" And when does this happen?" He asked. The mech rubbed his helm and sighed.

" This is going to sound dumb....but....." he started, but paused.

Knockout was overly curious.

" But what?"

" But when I'm around that psychotic femme Arachinid....I-I get all confused....and feel funny......" he mumbled.

The medic smirked at his best friend.

" I have idea what's going on..." he said slyly. The mech sat up.

" You do? Tell me!!!" Breakdown demanded. The medic laughed.

" It's simple, you have a crush."

Breakdown raised a optic.

" I-I what?! I don't compute..."

The red con crossed his arms.

" You, have a crush on Archinid, which means you have feelings for her, and not the ones including hate."

The blue con gaped at his friend, the red con smirked and walked off.

Breakdown watched his friend leave, his mouth dropped.

Did he like her?

" What are you looking at Muscles?" Purred a familiar voice.

Breakdown turned to see Archinid smirking at him. He tried to speak but his voicebox made no sound. The femme traced her digital across his shoulder plate and walked off.

The mech watched as the femme made her way down the hall. He gently rubbed where she had made contact.

Did he like her?

He smiled to himself.

Yeah....perhaps he did.....