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HomeHome by =Xobit
It had been a long, long journey both figuratively and factual. He hated going to other planets for such things as this, a glorified trade agreement that suddenly need more attention and details added… A Senator had to go and solve the mess of course, or the species they were signing it with would not think it was important for Cybertron!
He could have stayed of course, relaxed and been pampered as the defacto voice of Cybertron that he was. It might even have been what the… the… right now he was too tired to even remember what they called themselves, all he could recall were the tall blue scaled spinderly organics with their high pitched voices and stiff smiles.
Not really something he wanted to have on his processor right now, honestly.
Looking out of the skimmer’s window he smiled a pale sort of smile at the familiar lights of Kaon spread out far below. The city had once been dark and dangerous to look at, but now it looked far more brilliant than Ia
Once...Once... by =Xobit
He had been his once…
Or so he had thought. That they had something, something that crossed all sense, all differences. Something that culture, education, dreams could not shatter. Something that would last forever and ever.
That they, when their forever was at its end would continue on in the Well of Allsparks.
But he had been so very wrong.
He had turned from him, become someone else. Citing lack of time, things to do… kisses had been there, but there had been little feeling behind them. Anything else was something to only dream of.
Words like ‘want you’, ‘love you’, ‘need you’ had become rare… and then they stopped coming altogether.
The pain had been enough to drive him crazy.
First he had blamed the council for taking him, forcing the Matrix of Leadership on him.
Reprogramming him against his will…
Anything that would not mean that he had been abandoned, discarded as nothing but Kaon trash.
In the end though he could
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