He never wanted it like this. All the war was, admittedly, getting to him, after only 26 years of being online. He hadn't asked to be a warrior, but he didn't care for or against it. He had no choice. He was sparked crazy, and that made him seem unapproachable by the other decepticons. So what? Starscream was a coward, Megatron, primus rest his soul, was power hungry, and on top of all that, as Galvatron, he was even crazier. But, he, unlike the other 'cons, or even the bots, was unique. A Ferrari as an altmode, red horns without a point, and a grey and red paint job, all unique to him in particular. Yet, he was still picked on, just due to being crazy. Not to mention, Dead end with his big words, and Motormaster being, well, let's just say… demanding, and tyrannical. Even Breakdown, the paranoid white and blue Lamborghini, had a form of resentment. There were very few bots who he got along with, Dragstrip being the closest, almost like what squishies called "brothers." But, through all of this, he still felt alone, as if no one cared. But, that is all about to change…