
Her sorrowful eyes had changed back to her solemn features, ready for duty. It was sad but all they can do now was never forget Icebreaker and move on, fighting to stop this war before more lives were lost. For her, it was easy even though she hasn't been a soldier for so long, but no one forgets about death and the scars it leaves on individuals. It was a painful lesson, especially for Aurora who had witnessed a person who helped in her creation and loved her. In time, though, she will understand and slowly become stronger in those experiences, but now, the invisible tears streaming from her cheeks flowed vicariously, searching for answers that Whitegrazer and so many others in that age screamed to the heavens; the answers Aurora herself would have to look for herself. They can lead her, but she has to walk through the door and chose her own way.
Optimus was being strong like a pillar on the inside for everyone like a leader should be. This was the second death he had to witness besides Nightmist. It was as hard as hers was, but he was coping like the others. Just like him though she too knew that Rhinox, Orcariner, and Saber-Fang, who she felt a small, familar presence approaching, will have to be told. Orcariner will be sparkbroken that his friend was now dead. It would be hard for him. Sorrow tried to leap from her optics again thinking about it but she quickly controlled herself. She carefully got the Maximal penguin into her arms, cradling the sparkless body to her like a mother would a child and began walking down towards the infirmary but stopped to look back at Aurora and just smiled at her and everyone before she continued. It was a reassuring smile that said that despite the tragic, everything will be okay. It will all be okay."Whitegrazer, could you take Icebreaker's body to the infirmary?"
The smile never left her face as she entered the infirmary.
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Tarantulas had snuck into the vault where Megatron kept his storage of transwarp cells. Of course, thanks to his handy voice disguiser he made cycles ago, he should be able to get inside and grab one. He chuckled darkly as he cleverly got inside the vault. There was no one around and it was dark, which made it more comfortable to him.
Entering the vault, he activated the device, "Open transwarp module sixteen. Voice code - Megatron."
"Voice code Megatron confirmed."
He chuckled again as the computer acknowledged him as a transwarp cell popped up for him, but it didn't seemed to be fully powered.
"Only 75%? Oh well, it will get me where I need to go...away from this planet."
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Blackarachnia had witnessed Glowstick ruthless death by the hands of Megatron. The purple tin tyrant like Tarantulas called loved to show his power and intimidation to keep his crew in order even if it meant killing one. She wasn't a big fan of his, but he was competent. Scorponok, Terrorsaur, Waspinator, Snowtrix, and well all the incompetent deserved that death than Glowstick.
He killed a valuable asset. What an arrogant idiot.
Where was Tarantulas? She smirked, knowing where he was.