Dear readers, this is my first fan-fiction story. Sorry for any inconvenience.
In the early days of the Decepticon and Autobot war, Cybertron became an unsafe environment very quickly. The planet was now full of chaos and destruction everywhere.
Optimus Prime, leader of the Autobots, was out there fighting, helping and protecting those in need, as well as trying to negotiate peace with Megatron who is the leader of the Decepticons.
Whenever Optimus got the chance he would send out messages regarding a safe location in Iacon for any remaining Autobots and Cybertronians that may require shelter from the war.
Unfortunately I needed that as I did not want to participate in the war early on. I was just scared and confused at what was now happening within Cybertron. I discreetly and stealthily made my way to Optimus's said location, avoiding any possible chance of getting myself into conflict and avoiding as many people as I could.
It took a while but I managed to make it to Iacon. Where I discovered it was now under the protection of Swerve, Rung and Mirage, positions assigned by Optimus himself.
They checked me then allowed me inside the walls of Iacon. I was amongst many civilians who needed shelter and a safe place from the war.
We barely engaged with each other, we just minded our own business and kept to ourselves.
Later on there were so many brutal sounds of fighting and explosions outside the walls getting louder and closer. This caused us to be in such fright and unconsciously huddle up together. I looked around and saw that people had such saddened expressions at what they were hearing.
We eventually helped calm and reassure each other, making new acquaintances and friends that we could talk to, tell our stories and have a good time with in the meantime, as we waited for Optimus Prime to come back, so that he can guide us through this and tell us his future plans for the Autobots.