"To all autobots taking refuge among the stars: We are here. We are waiting."

Optimus stared at the main console of the base. Repeating the very message that he recorded over and over again in hope that another cybertronian would answer eventually. But so far, this routine of his had been fruitless.

"Some day, we will finally be reunited."

He spoke in a firm tone to himself, his conviction and unwavering will bring the fuel that kept him strong and defiant to the grim situation that befall the autobots