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Note: I'm will be doing a first person with Skywarp whenever he appears in this; the rest will be in third person.

"Blah" speaking.

"Blah" thoughts.

Thundercracker knew he couldn't take the noise, heck Starscream himself knew he wouldn't take too kindly to the loudness of the noise but Starscream still insisted to try and break him out the habit of freaking out and teleporting to anything that was loud and unexpected.

So now, Thundercracker had to fly almost all the Pacific Ocean while scanning the areas for a black and purple seeker. He was about to give up when a Decepticon signal appeared on his radar not to far from him, he was being wary as he flew to the location since Skywarp panicked when trying to calm himself.

When he got to the location which was the off the coast of Texas the first thing he did was scan the area but he found no sign of a 60 foot robot that look similar to a US fighter jet. Even though his radar still says that he was there he sighed and was about to give up the search for his missing wingmate.

All he could see was brownish gold sand and rock formations nothing black and purple, Thundercracker's systems were telling him to get some recharge he checked his internal clock

"6 am." he groaned he hadn't been aware of how long he had been searching for, by the looks of things he wasn't going to find anything but rocks and sand out here, he did one final scan by doing a fly over, still nothing, he returned to base for a good recharge.


"Where am I?" I asked no one in particular; I couldn't help but panic I was in an unknown place on this on this planet and unable to ask anyone without them run in fear of me. Therefore, my only option would be to try to back to headquarters by myself.

I got myself airborne as soon as my flight systems were capable; I just headed in the direction I was walking before occasionally crashing into mountains and rocky formations due to my panicked state. "Why couldn't Screamer leave me be." I thought.

I had enough scientists trying to figure out how my processor works before the war, I don't need them now sure I'm slow but that don't mean I have no intelligence what so ever.

I flew over mountains, lakes, rivers, and many trees for what seemed like forever until I found one of the squishes cities, I landed just outside of it. I stood there just watching the lights flicking on and off in the city, thinking how it looked rather like the city on Cybertron I blinked and looked away before transforming into the fighter jet that was my alt and carried on with my search to find the Decepticon base.

if anyone has any suggestions on what to call this please feel free to put them forward.