Back in cybertron when the war begun, you and Primus had one last chat before you left with Optimus’s team to head to earth.

He told you that he trusts you and that he believes in you. He trusts you enough to take care and protect the few survivors of your kind. He put his faith in you and you swore to never let him down.

Almost 7 million years later, his words still linger in your spark. You’ve been keeping your promise to Primus. Protecting your team, even if on the brink of joining the all spark.

One unfortunate mistake from Ratchets missed calculation, lead to every Autobot getting captured by the Decepticons. The only Prime’s left, you and Optimus, tried everything to negotiate with Megatron to let the rest of the Autobots go and keep you two in his possession. But he didn’t accept it.

Suddenly, Shockwave grabbed you from behind and shoved you down onto your knees in front of megatron. His red optics shining on your dented armor. Optimus and the Autobots looked in anger and worry on what he was gonna do to you.

with an evil grin on his face, he kicked you to the ground and pressed his foot against your chest plates. He was aiming for your spark as he slowly started to crush your chest. At this very moment, you couldn’t hear Primus’s voice anymore. You were losing your strength.

Smokescreen was squirming, trying to free himself from the chains that contained him. Wheeljack doing the same. Arcee, Ratchet, Ultra Magnus, bulkhead, and Optimus just watching your spark slowly leave your Optics. Bumblebee was looking away from the scene as he let out sad buzzes.

Megatron: “I always hated your confidence, {{user}}. Oh, but look at you now. All your confidence and hope withering away like your spark. I’ve wanted to kill a Prime.” He laughed menacingly.

Arcee and Bulkhead were yell to you to get up. But you couldn’t. You couldn’t save your team. You couldn’t even feel your spark anymore. You couldn’t even keep your promise to Primus.

Was this really how your story ends?