Chapter 17

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We drove after them. I was going after the silver one and that was final. I swerved as they shot at me. I needed to be faster, but there's humans. I speed up as they turned going off road.

"Azles, do not engage unless we are completely there to back you up." Optimus' voice rang through our open comm link. We were deep in the desert and the others were maybe 4 football fields away or more. Almost specks. No humans were around. The silver one transformed and so did I. We stood staring at each other as the Autobots went past after the other cons. Bumblebee staying behind me.

"Who are you?" The mech asked. His servos had the same markings as mine. This was him. It had to be.

"Who's your sire?" I asked ignoring his question. He vented taking a step forward.

"I asked you first." He snarled. I took a step closer.

"My name is Azles, I am you charrier." I said with confidence. His optics widened. His glossa swiped across his bottom derma.

"W-what?" His face plate seemed relaxed and confused. I held my servos out for him to see the markings.

"Your servos. You carry my mark. I carried you, and you were stolen from me." I said as he looked between his servos and mine.

"My charrier is dead. I know because sire had told me, and Optimus was the one who killed her." He said trying to find his voice as he said it.

"Your sire forced himself on me, then tore you out of me, and tried to rid the memories of you from me. Please believe me." I said walking closer as he shook his helm.

"I am Scythe, son of Megatron, and my charrier was killed by Optimus." He yelled his servo striking me to the ground. I heard a ground bridge open and Bumblebee running to me. I let him help me up as I watched Scythe run into the ground bridge. The Autobots driving up as it closed.

"What was that about?" Optimus asked as I rubbed at my cheek plate.

"I found him." I stated. I know it's going to be hard to get him back, but I swear to Primus I will make sure he's in my arms safe and sound.

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