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Short...just random. Nothing specific, though probably could be more than a one shot.
My Name is
These bars can't hold me forever. Not that these foolish Autobots will leave my barred forever. They will seek my destruction. Until then, I wait and watch the events of my past play before my mind. That….Autobots.
"Optimus Prime," I snarled.
I never bothered to remember any Autobot's name. They never lasted long enough for me to worry about, but that one Autobot, he seemed to follow me, foil me at every turn and led to my defeat on that horrible planet. I will not forget that name any time soon.
If I ever left this place, broke out or helped out, I would find that Autobot. I would find Optimus Prime and make sure he was off lined at my very hand. Nothing else mattered. It I died in the process or got sent away again I wouldn't care. I just want to see Optimus Prime dead. I slammed on the bars. The guards were used to it by now, no doubt.
"Anything new for today, Con."
This Autobot guard was growing ever annoying. His overzealous and simply pathetic, if you ask me. Not that any Autobot distracted my thoughts away from…him. I would always think about that battle. I should've won. I should've beat that Optimus Prime! I swatted at the guard in fury. He expected it, stepping back.
"Bring me…Optimus Prime," I hissed.
"You ask for that every day," shrugged the guard, wandering off. "Foods coming up."
"When I get out of here…!"
The guard scoffed, disappearing into the other room. I would get my request someday. Whether it was my last or the first I did once I escaped this prison. My hands twisted around the bar. I could see him. Optimus Prime just as we fought. Such a young bot…he shouldn't have won. I should've won! I should've won!
"I should've won!" I screamed.
The bars bent in my hands but didn't release me. Optimus Prime. Optimus Prime. Optimus. The name echoed in my mind. I can't forget that name, even if I wanted to. I would carry it to my death.
"I will get you Optimus…even if its the last thing I do."