What if instead of Bumblebee, Jazz fell to Earth?

Darkness. Darkness and pain, that was all he remembered. The memory block is seriously damaged and he can't remember anything. It's terrifying in a way. Not remembering yourself, not remembering who you were.

All he remembered was his own name. Jazz. And then everything went dark as his systems shut down.

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Dima dreamed of a car. Not only because it was a way to travel, but also because then, perhaps, he could free himself from the shackles of his family. He tried to fix his father's car, which was parked in the garage, but it was beyond help.

He came to the used car dump every day, buying various spare parts. And today, on his birthday, the owner of these cars allowed him to take the old Porsche. Dima managed to start it and come home on it.

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Jazz's systems were slowly rebooting, coming back into action due to some outside interaction with his alt mod.

He came to consciousness suddenly, his optics turned on and he transformed into his robot form. He recoiled, seeing an indistinct creature of flesh. Where is he? What's going on? He didn't remember anything. He didn't remember anything about himself. About his past. It was as if his entire memory was covered with a veil.

The flesh creature seemed to be afraid of him too, clutching a wrench in its hands. Jazz staggered back, cowering in the corner, hugging his knees.