"Carrier! Sire!" a young mechling calls after his creators, but was held back. Energon tears leak from his optics as he watches his carrier and sire board a ship. His sire wouldn't even look at him while his carrier looks at him his optics leaking energon tears aswell. A familiar pair of arms pick him up trying to calm him down, but to no avail.
The mechling watches as the ship's door shuts before it takes off.
"Ssshhh little one. They will be back." a voice says softly, but the mechling didn't understand. All he knew was that his creators had left him. He didn't understand that they would be back once their mission was over or that was what was supposed to happen.
A few breems after the ship left Cybertron was attacked forcing everyone to flee the planet. The young mechling and his sitter were among Optimus Prime's team. As the mech grew he became a strong warrior.