Orion Pax stood on the top deck of the ship. He looked at his hands. Something was missing and something was wrong, very very wrong. But he couldn't place it and it scared him. The faces looking at him, were of hatred, aside from one. His face was of shock but also a weak smile. A smile that told him to hang on. Why was Knock Out being nice to him?
Knock Out eyed the former Autobot. He didn't know what to make of his lost, he only knew the mech was either a dam good actor or heading for rock bottom. Being on rock bottom alone was no fun. He walked over to him. He gave that weak smile to him again.
Orion Pax: there's no fixing it?Knock Out: I'm not sure…He is so fixed on her and I thought we were too together for this to ever happen
Orion Pax: that's a shame…you two always looked so happy together
Knock Out: I gave a lot of myself to him, I don't know if I can do it again
Orion Pax had walked in on Breakdown kissing the spider femme. He then walked in on Knock Out crying in the medical room. There was no magical words to heal a broken spark. Knock Out had understood his fears and soon both leaned on the other. Listening while the other one talked. It worked for now but both were standing on the edge looking down.
The two just watched Earth below them. They had survived Unicron but they didn't see how they could survive love. Megatron looked away. He refused to admit he felt for Knock Out or that he felt guilt for what he was doing to the mech he claimed to love. Losing Starscream to the Autobots made him feel weak in the knees but he couldn't admit knew unless he did, he would lose Starscream forever. Maybe love was truly the slowest form of suicide…
A/N: is there a correct way to type out "Knock Out"'s name? I have seen it Knock Out and I have seen it Knockout...