The day was average, almost boring. To much of a slow pace for knockout. Breakdown was out, scouting for energon, yet for some reason Megatron had tasked him with dreadwing and Arichnid. Three bots for one scouting mission? The whole thing seemed out of place. He hadn't the faintest clue how horrible is life was truly going to become. T/W thoughts of suicide(CC) Attribution-NoDerivs
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