Dreadwing looked down at the Seeker’s hand, bursting through his chassis, the talons drenched in his energon, his spark chamber punctured by the long talons. Agony.
No. This was…not how it was supposed to end. This wasn’t even how it was supposed to start. So long, so long shunted aside, useless, unworthy. Overlooked. Not good enough. Not
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