Autobots From the Skies

Chapter Eighteen

No One's Pov~

Ratchet got a signal in her and many others, and finally managed to open a ground bridge for Optimus. He ran through to a Megatron raising his sword above his head as he sat nearby a nearly limp body of Cynder. Running forward Optimus tackled the mech, anger running through his spark and his attacker could sense it. Megatron yelled at his men to move back, speaking he already was missing a hunk of metal on his side. Cynder must of got a good hit in him.

Optimus didn't let the fact go. There was no way he was letting Megatron go just yet. Gripping at the warlord's arm Optimus pulled with might, holding Meggy back with a ped. The wires began to snap and the angry mech roared in anger. Metal breaking, and the wires snapping, the arm off.

Taking this chance Optimus threw it and blasted at it while it was in the air. Then he turned blasting at Megatron with sure hatred. Watching him run off holding his bad arm.

Megatron-"You must remember this war is because of you Prime. It never would of happened other wise."

Ignoring his words Optimus ran to his newly found sister tears streaming down his emotionless face plate. She was weak, and covered in her and other's energon. The light in her optics were faded, but a shine of hope still stood. Running his hand along the side of her face he went to pick her up mumbling few words as done so.

Op-"I am sorry I could not be here to help you sister. Truly, I am the worst brother a femme could have."

Cynder*Weak Buzzing*-"Not true."

After that her head rolled limply against his chest. Her spark still beating, strongly in love, weak in physical movements. A true fighter like their father he knew. Ratchet sent a ground bridge grabbing Cynder from his servos placing her on the med bay. Emotions ran through his mind. Anger. Sadness. Loss. And guilt.

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Cynder's Pov-

Did he just call me his sister and him my brother? Going along with it I struggled to stay awake. In all truth it was hard. Losing to much energon, and having all these thoughts and emotions in my head I knew they came from him. My brother. I disappeared from my family finding Orion Pax when I was seven. Megatronous our friend always loyal to me until politics. That was serious.

After so long I blacked out, listening to the beat of the Prime's spark. Being taken away from him knowing Ratchet was working on my injuries. What a long day this will be. For once more. I am fearing I won't wake soon enough to tell Optimus I missed him so much. What hs said I heard. Then the fact that I am believing it all.

By the Allspark let me wake.