Normal point of view
Days turned into Weeks...
Weeks turned into Months...
Months turned into Years...
After the civil war that happened between Tarn and Vos, a true war broke out on Cybertron... Two parts fighting for what they believed and these were the Decepticons and the Autobots
The one leading the Decepticons was the ex-gladiator Megatronus only to change his designation into Megatron, wanting every bot to know and fear him whenever they hear his name somewhere
The one leading the Autobots was the ex-archivist Orion Pax but he soon became a Prime after being called by Primus himself to which gave the mech the Matrix of Leadership
But years of war and destruction lead to Cybertron's death, forcing Decepticons and Autobots alike flee with their own ships but some were separated from others because either they were attacked from the ships or they were in a hurry that they weren't able to decide which planet they should go to that have any energon thus roaming the galaxy, not having any knowledge of the consequences that may inflict them...
Luckily, Optimus' team didn't get separated as they traveled through galaxies until they arrived to a planet called Earth but they received hostility from the planet's military and government
After talking with the superiors, they were left to stay on Earth but they had to stay in disguise as to not cause any panic whenever they have to go somewhere
Fowler, an agent assigned to take a close eye onto the bots, would always ask the sentient beings if the Decepticons made any moves yet only to receive nothing but "nothing so far" but he was glad that the bad guys haven't made any move yet that may cause the plant's destruction
Optimus' point of view
3 years later
Years have passed but it seemed as if it was only yesterday that we arrived on this planet, even though that we received hostility from it's people called "humans" but they soon let us go also giving us a base that nobody (but Agent Fowler) can find nor track us, not even the Decepticons
But... I still couldn't forget that day where she left for Crystal city
I shall be honest with all of you... I was... Sad but also angry that she left just because it wasn't safe to stay at Iacon anymore but... After receiving the news from Ratchet... I was... I... I was...
Flashback
After scouting the area, it was safe for my team to stay here for the night to rest and recharge seeing that we fought for a whole day
I ex-vented and continued on looking around until...
"Optimus!"
I turned around to see my friend and teammate, Ratchet, running to me with saddened teal-optics
"What is it old friend?"
"I-I... I have some news for you"
Everyone from my team gathered around us, curious on what the medic has to say
"Go on..."
"I-it's Crystal city..."
My optics widened a bit as that day replayed in my processor but I kept listening
"we're moving to Crystal city..."
"It... It was attacked by the Decepticons!"
"but why...?"
YOU ARE READING
I'll win this war... Even if it kills me
Fanfictie"We were once close friends..." He stopped as he looked at them with optics that were dim but also held sadness in them "But then the war tore us apart..." The story may seem a bit different so I apologise in the future I hope you all enjoy!
