I really need to stop doing these sentence-things, but they're so addicting. Borrowing the theme set Epsilon from 1sentence. Hope you enjoy.

#01: Motion

Lightspeed was built for speed, but nothing had ever placed in him the need to move like being surrounded by his teammates' constant push and pull.

#02: Cool

It wasn't uncommon to hear Afterburner raging at Nosecone from halfway across the base, furious in the face of his brother's unwavering calm.

#03: Young

"It won't hurt, you glitch," Scattershot said roughly, holding his cringing teammate to the berth, but then he looked up at First Aid, wary and hard except…something uncertain flickered there, too– it won't, right?

#04: Last

"I pity," Jazz said humorlessly, watching the Technobots from across the common room, "the 'Con who has to face down whichever one of them survives."

#05: Wrong

They and Computron had trusted Dirk, but they wouldn't make a mistake like that again.

#06: Gentle

"C'mon," Scattershot grunted when Strafe just couldn't walk anymore, "get up; I'll carry you."

#07: One

It seemed like they had been created to exist apart and so Scattershot and Afterburner stuck together simply to be contrary.

#08: Thousand

They found Lightspeed on his back beneath the sky with the reflections of the stars in his optics.

#09: King

Scattershot moved like the commander he was, and sometimes not even Afterburner could resist straightening up just a little bit when he walked by.

#10: Learn

It didn't take long to realize his drill had purposes other than mining, though cleaning the shreds of armor and energon from it was occasionally irritating.

#11: Blur

Nosecone's optics barely had time to brighten in surprise before he became intimately acquainted with the wall, Strafe cackling as he barreled passed.

#12: Wait

For once, it was Scattershot's hand on Nosecone's arm, shouting for the driller to hold his position, and that was when Strafe knew things had really gone bad.

#13: Change

"We are they way we are for a reason," was Lightspeed's hypothesis, but Scattershot thought Afterburner just liked being a pain in his aft.

#14: Command

Nosecone had been created first and Scattershot last, but there had never been any doubt as to who would lead.

#15: Hold

Nosecone would never say anything - not to comfort nor to scorn - when Afterburner came to him simply wanting to know his brother was alive.

#16: Need

They were never fully comfortable with the idea of being so dependent on one another, but the thought of losing it was worse.

#17: Vision

"I think one day you're gonna get yourself reformatted and fly away," Scattershot said without looking at Lightspeed, keeping his face turned toward the sky, "and you ain't ever gonna look back."

#18: Attention

Lightspeed clicked his heels together and brought his hand up in a sharp salute, holding in the smile when Scattershot scowled at him.

#19: Soul

They didn't bring up the fact that they had never been to visit Vector Sigma – not even to each other.

#20: Picture

Much to Strafe's annoyance, Afterburner was especially hard to snap a picture of and had a tendency of destroying the ones in which he did appear.

#21: Fool

Afterburner screamed at him for over an hour and, if Nosecone hadn't known he deserved it, he would have tuned him out long ago.

#22: Mad

Lightspeed's voice went low and dark and easy, and he smiled, thumb rubbing gently along Cliffjumper's jaw.

#23: Child

They didn't need it or want it at all, but sometimes Sludge would get it in his head that he had to rock them to sleep anyway.

#24: Now

Scattershot spluttered and viciously scraped at the paint covering his face while Strafe giggled maniacally - "I didn't mean now!"

#25: Shadow

Lightspeed tucked himself into the darkest corner he could find while Scattershot left him to try to explain to Rodimus how everything had gone so wrong.

#26: Goodbye

When Strafe tried to say goodbye, Afterburner punched him.

#27: Hide

"You're a giant white alien aircraft with orange guns; I know it's you."

#28: Fortune

Sometimes Scattershot thought he was the luckiest mech in the universe and then Afterburner would come along.

#29: Safe

Strafe never felt truly safe until Computron rose up and pressed him down into the quiet not-dormant state, until he could feel each of his brothers through touch and mind and spirit.

#30: Ghost

Lightspeed always had the phantom tracks of old data whispering in the back of his processor, stains of his function that would never go away.

#31: Book

Eventually, Scattershot pinned Nosecone to the chair and plucked the little book from his hands: "how do you even read this?"

#32: Eye

They watched in quiet awe from the center of the storm, as everything around them seemed to tear itself apart.

#33: Never

Sometimes Strafe would crawl into the berth with one of them, tense and shaking and muttering about the things he knew were hiding in the dark, and at those times not even Scattershot would turn him away.

#34: Sing

While under threat of imminent death, they found out that none of them could carry a tune to save their lives – fortunately, it was about that time Nosecone decided to remember he was carrying explosives.

#35: Sudden

One moment Scattershot was happily going on with his life, and the next there was Strafe.

#36: Stop

Scattershot paused and leaned back to peer into the room where his teammates seemed to be playing some twisted, deformed game of Red Light, Green Light – "Afterburner, get your fist out of Strafe's mouth. Now."

#37: Time

Time was a suspicious thing, speeding up and slowing down at random all of the time, which was always Nosecone's completely solemn excuse whenever he arrived late to a meeting.

#38: Wash

Two seconds later, Scattershot lifted one foot and shoved Afterburner off the rock and into the river.

#39: Torn

Scattershot pressed a hand to what remained of his shoulder, kicking at Hun-Grr's unconcious body, "did ya know it was possible to get used to being eaten alive?"

#40: History

Afterburner finally exploded, "why do we have to know this!" and threw his datapad to the floor, stomping out of the room.

#41: Power

Knowledge was power, the humans said, and when Computron stood up with sand running from his fingers like rain, they could believe it.

#42: Bother

"Yes, Strafe, you are annoying me - now go away."

#43: God

They couldn't even be sure that they had souls; why should they bow their heads to some God they didn't even know would take them?

#44: Wall

Strafe beamed happily over the video feed, "well, there was one, but then we siced Nosecone on it and there isn't anymore."

#45: Naked

The door to the Technobots' common room opened, Scattershot stepped through stripped of his paint and the good majority of his armor, and Strafe lost it.

#46: Drive

He pushed himself faster, faster, faster, and almost felt the stars.

#47: Harm

"Nu-uh, you look at me," Afterburner growled with his optics as bright as a smelting pool, "you so much as look at him funny and I'll slagging kill you."

#48: Precious

Lightspeed placed a hand over his optic-band while Nosecone sighed – "Afterburner, that diamond is the only one of its kind; please put it down."

#49: Hunger

The energon cubes sat tauntingly beside him while Lightspeed forced himself to ignore them, placing his head in his shaking hands and hoping his medication would arrive soon.

#50: Believe

We can do anything.