Unshelling The Warrior
Sitting in her room in the Autobot base Outpost Omega One; Arcee was sitting on her berth with one leg across the other and her servos behind her head deep in thought. Lost in her own little world Arcee let her thoughts consume her. Her life before the great war held a lot of promise. She had her family and friends around Arcee at the time felt she could do anything. But after the Great War broke out everything changed she lost her family, friends, comrades in arms and lastly her home planet of Great War was nothing more than a power struggle between the decepticons and the autobots.
Arcee hoped that the autobots will prevail and the decepticons well as far as Arcee was concerned they could rot in the Pits Of Hell. Thanks to them she already lost two partners Tailgate to Airachnid and Cliffjumper to Starscream. She couldn't count all the times she nearly lost her third partner Jack. "Jack" hearing his name on her lips felt right. Her thoughts started up again this time thinking about Jack. If Arcee hadn't met Jack when she did she doesn't know where; she would have been definitely not here that's for sure. Sure Arcee didn't want to "babysit" him in the beginning but his heroic qualities and deeds had won her over. He had saved her from herself making her the warrior she is now. She would have ended up like a ruthless decepticon hell bent on revenge to avenge Tailgate and Cliffjumper. Jack unshelled the warrior she is now he made her who she is today and she couldn't thank him enough for that.
