Since Waking, Drift has worried about his ‘friends’ back home.  Initially he wanted to return, hating the idea that he was abandoning his allies on the eve of a major battle. Even though he expected to die the next day, during the fight with the Swarm, he viewed it as cowardice to abandon them.

He ran into Wing, whom he still views as a sort of ( Read more... )

Obviously a work in progress. ^_^

Echoing Green Liberation (link to lyrics, can be found on Grooveshark)

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I suppose I should set one of these up, huh?  You know better than I do how these work.

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“I understand.”  Drift’s mouth took on the flattened smile that had, in time, replaced Deadlock’s perpetual scowl.  He did understand. And possibly Jazz was right. Possibly it was for the best.

Depending on how one defined ‘best’.

Drift didn’t know-didn’t presume to know-why Sunstreaker had done what he did. But he recognized the face of a mech ( Read more... )