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Log date: 7153

Cybertronians

No Cybertronians would step foot on this planet. Then again none knew of it, for the history and it's founders was long lost too time and the ashes of war.  That was both a strength and a weakness. For one we didn't have to go fight in wars. Caused by others being too opinionated and other kindergarten like squabbles. No. But instead we were venerable. We have no official currency, mostly just coins made of iron, copper and nickel. It had been widely adopted as the currency. With no clear leader in charge the whole world is split into clans, tribes and the sort. Some more developed then the others. Of course this came with a price. Borders were defended fiercely, it was a matter of life and death.

Yet the most advanced piece of technology they had was data pads. Even so they were reserved for doctors, leaders, generals, deputies and the like. Every year each clan, each tribe, group or whatever they referred to themselves had would need to report all bots they had, oldest to newest including their rank. A rank was everything. Each year a group would be set a target for the number of bots in a group, say a small tribe with 150 bots, a target for the coming hear would be fifty medics and doctors needed to account for the increase in population. Furthermore this home is not metal but organic. However once you dig down enough you'll find a hard metal shell, though everyone has agreed to not go further then that.

Before you continue to make your mind up about us. And think ,

'Ah well you could reach out to Cyberstron'

No.that is never an option. They have the fate of so man6 of their own in their filthy, crime soaked servos! They do not know our struggle. They'd only push us out for their own kin. For space due to their lack of population control. They have no clue of the long term damage of floods, poisoned energon lakes, forest fires, starvation, predators and the uncertainty of living to see the dawn of a new day. No. They live comfortably though slightly cramped.

They claim to be keepers of peace but they are no such thing! All they do is go around and spread their ideology. That usually ends in warfare when they aren't agreed with. Claiming a minority is yet to speak even if they have are aren't truly there. They are blind. They have blinded themselves. Hell. Even the 'primes' ended up a failure. One went off into space on some idiotic plan to follow a toddlers fantasy of a world with shiny knights in glistening armour, there to save the day from the horrid beast. Yet no one ever asks why the beast is there. The beast is just a lazy term given to something when we don't know what it is. It's not fair. It could be asking for help yet it's size automatically makes it a threat. Chased away or slaughtered, they shoot down anyone as a threat. Yet they don't seem to ask the reason for its presence. Even so it's only a handful. I could probably count on one servo. 

I haven't heard from GorgeSide in over an hour.. I should probably head out and check on him. I'll update once there's a new 'development'.

(( any constructive advice is welcome :)