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SG Galvatron
What is a leader if he has no one to lead, a teacher with no students to teach. Galvatron had tried to remain busy and it was showing. The tower was almost sparkling clean and several newly hung shelves displayed artifacts that he had found during his cleaning spree or while roaming around in this strange place.
He'd cut and polished pieces of scrap-metal until it shone and had placed it opposed to the tower-windows, maximizing the amount of sunlight that was shining into the tower. It had taken some time and a lot of cursing, but he had managed to repair the private washrack and had undented the solar-pannels, so that he had energy once more and he was this close in breaking the coding of the datapad he'd found, but now he felt like going for a long flight.
He was just stepping out of his tower when the ping of a prompt interrupted his thoughts. Well anything for a bit of distraction.
Sacrifice....
I think it hits a soft spot for me. I was ready to do anything, even sacrifice my own ember to bring peace to my world one more... and then I die because of a traitor shooting me in the back. I was revived because five mechs sacrificed their individuality, their lives if you want to look it that way. It is painful for me because I don't like it when others sacrifice something for me. Don't get me wrong, I like Nexus Prime, he's a good mech. And yet part of him is Heatwave and I doubt that he will ever resurface again from the gestalt-mind. Wold the five merged into one without my death? I think so, they were drawn together. And yet, it would have been less chaotic, more predictable.
What is a leader if he has no one to lead, a teacher with no students to teach. Galvatron had tried to remain busy and it was showing. The tower was almost sparkling clean and several newly hung shelves displayed artifacts that he had found during his cleaning spree or while roaming around in this strange place.
He'd cut and polished pieces of scrap-metal until it shone and had placed it opposed to the tower-windows, maximizing the amount of sunlight that was shining into the tower. It had taken some time and a lot of cursing, but he had managed to repair the private washrack and had undented the solar-pannels, so that he had energy once more and he was this close in breaking the coding of the datapad he'd found, but now he felt like going for a long flight.
He was just stepping out of his tower when the ping of a prompt interrupted his thoughts. Well anything for a bit of distraction.
Sacrifice....
I think it hits a soft spot for me. I was ready to do anything, even sacrifice my own ember to bring peace to my world one more... and then I die because of a traitor shooting me in the back. I was revived because five mechs sacrificed their individuality, their lives if you want to look it that way. It is painful for me because I don't like it when others sacrifice something for me. Don't get me wrong, I like Nexus Prime, he's a good mech. And yet part of him is Heatwave and I doubt that he will ever resurface again from the gestalt-mind. Wold the five merged into one without my death? I think so, they were drawn together. And yet, it would have been less chaotic, more predictable.