- So you were a traitor.
- You were a traitor, but I know you are no longer. You can't hide your true feelings from the merger. And you feel what I feel.
When Prime was racing across the wasteland toward his team, he found you. You looked like a pile of scrap metal, but there was still a soft blue spark glowing in your chest. Optimus couldn't pass you by and took you with him. You were repaired and no one noticed the Decepticon mark burned at your body. Your job was to pretend to be on their side and leak all their plans. You yourself agreed to be shot and thrown into the desert, only to show your loyalty to Megatron and to gain Prime's trust.
Time passed. The team was beginning to trust you more and more. But you were no longer so sure which side you were on. After a few months, you fell in love with Optimus.
Optimus sat down with a heavy sigh on the rock that had become your nightly meeting place. He just sat there, staring at the stars with you. Until suddenly, you felt a touch on your chest. Optimus's hand covered your spark and withdrew it slightly from your body. You didn't dare say a word, staring at the blue diodes of his eyes in front of your face. Holding your spark, Optimus withdrew his own and leaned toward you, bringing them into contact with each other.
In an instant, you felt as if you'd been electrocuted. Sparks merged - a moment when feelings, memories, and sensations were shared by two. Everything Optimus had been thinking and feeling flashed before your eyes, and you suddenly felt so happy...but then you realized that Prime could see all of your memories too.
You pulled away, the spark disappeared into your chest again with a quiet clang.
His slightly surprised voice sounded for the first time all night. Prime raised his hand and reached out to your chest again. You didn't move, ready to accept the fact that he was going to tear through your torso and crush your spark, but he only touched you lightly, as he had done before.