Cold winds blew across the Nemesis' flight deck as gray clouds hovered over head.
"We honor the life of a mother, friend and above all, mate; Silverlight... " Nightblast's voice cracked as the gray femme lied before him in her pure white bond dress. "She changed my life by becoming my beloved mate... And she soon became a mother to my little sparklings... " The gray mech glanced down at the small cybertronians huddled together, crying freely over the loss.
"Though out of her death... Came life... My newest daughter, Silverbeam... " Nightblast looked down at Silverlight's gray frame with a soft smile on his faceplate. "She gave me the greatest gift someone could ever give me... Her spark... I love you, Silverlight... " The gray warrior gently ran his servo down her cheek as tears threatened to spill over. "Thank you, my sweet Seeker... " He mumbled then turned back to the gathered Decepticons. "Lower the ship.. "
Nightblast caressed her cheek for the last time and leaned down, stroking his lips gently onto hers. "I love you, Silver'... " The gray mech slowly pulled back. "Thank you... " He gently stroked the plating over her spark-chamber. "For everything... " The young warlord stepped back as the sparklings rushed up and curled around the dead femme's frame.
Nightblast couldn't bare to see his sparklings aching so badly and he gently picked up Darksky and stroked her back. "It's okay, sweet spark... " He murmured softly. "It's going to be alright... " Though his mind believed it, he knew his spark never would; nothing would be the same without the silver and red femme.
Nightblast gently ushered the sparklings back then reached in and took a beautifully crafted energon necklace off of the gray Seeker before tightening his servo around the glowing blue jewels. "I won't forget you, Silver'... " He looked up at the blackening sky as bitter drops of rain fell. "I swear... "
/I'm thinking about making a little series out of this, about Silverbeam and Nightblast... Review and tell me what you think. Thanks! /