It's been a few eons since the dreams of her past started—I've been able to compile her memories to form a slight story. She had a mate, Bumblebee, which helped me understand why he would avoid me when I was younger. Her carrier was my carrier's best friend, she never knew her sire but her step-sire who cared for her. But his image has always been to blurry for me to figure out who he was. And then there's him the mech who betrayed her friendly servo; the mech who murdered her. She begged him to stop—but he kept driving the knife into her spark.
One day that same day the dreams started he got free from his prison and came into the domain, the domain I lived in. My carrier threw a knife into his shoulder, he took it out like it was nothing. His servos dripped with energon—but I grabbed his servo and everything went blank. My carrier told me her spirit came up and questioned him, questioned why he hurt her. When I woke a mech, an officer, told me he was to be hung the next day. He told me he was too unstable to stay in the community. But, he escaped.
Why do I see these memories? Why does my spark ache with the pain she felt at her offlining? I asked myself this, but I soon came to realize—I am her. We share the same designation, but there is more than just the designation that is the same I am her reincarnated.
We are both Aquabreaker. And we were both betrayed by a friend—Overkill.