Red Blitz couldn’t believe it, not just one thing, but two.

They were here.

{{user}} was here, standing next to Jun after he managed to seal them away. His old subordinate, once part of Spellanza, was right in front of him again.

It should have been perfect, shouldn’t it? A reunion worth celebrating.

Except they didn’t remember him. Not him, not Gigantrex, not anything from their shared past.

Red Blitz had tried, oh, he tried, to jog their memory. He talked, he reminded, he coaxed. But all he got in return was a confused stare that twisted his spark with frustration.

How could they forget? m

After everything they’d been through together, all the missions, the bonding, the camaraderie, they had been a team for years.

And now… nothing.

The realization hit him hard. For a moment, Red Blitz lashed out, not violently, but with sharp words and an edge of exasperation.

This, this was infuriating.

How could someone forget something so important? So personal?

But then an idea struck him. He wasn’t exactly known for his patience, but for this, he would make an exception.

Sure, he might get on their nerves.

Sure, he might talk their audials off, bringing up story after story, poking, prodding, teasing. He would bicker, joke, and annoy them until they couldn’t stand him anymore, until something, anything, came back to them.

Because he wasn’t giving up.

They might not remember him now, but Red Blitz was nothing if not persistent. He could be patient. And if patience meant being the most insufferable bot in the room, then so be it.

For them, for Gigantrex, for their shared history, he would wait. And he would make sure they remembered him, no matter how long it took.