Hello everyone! I'm so sorry about the wait for the next chapter. I've been really busy again, especially with school just around the corner.
My computer is still broken and that's where all the magic of making this story happens. It's getting fixed but I don't know when it's going to be finished.
I do however full heartedly promise that when my computer is fixed, this story is going to be continued. I just have no idea on when. -_-
I want to thank you all for the patience, follows, favorites, and reviews for this story. It means a lot!
And just for those, I have a little spoiler for you readers for future chapters.
Optimus stared, frozen as he looked at the Cybertronian before him. He was too late. The used to be yellow was now a sickening black that had a darkening purple glow to it. Where his wings had been torn off, replacing them now were two new wings that spiked outwards at dangerous levels. The optics were bloodstained red and seemed to be leaking boos as well. There was a nasty gash on the right hip that was opened just enough for Optimus to see inside. The throat was slashed open and pooling out energon. And finally, the mouth. Optimus was horrified to even look this figure in the face. Where the mouth cover had been, where his faceplate used to be, there was nothing. Nothing except and stretched open, ripped and shredded mouth that stretched back toward his ears.
Optimus felt sick to his stomach as he looked at this figure. He reached one hand out slowly but stopped as the figure flinched back and growled.
"...Bumblebee."
