Miss You

I miss him.

He was always there, threw thick and thin. I guy I could talk to, a guy who watched my back.

He was my best friend, even if he didn't think so, I would given my life for him in a second. I would do anything to get him back. The killed him.

They hunted him, captured him and then killed him. Now I've got nothing, I've got no one. I've got no one to insult Megatron with behind his back, no one to talk about how stupid those nature loving Maximals are.

I'm miss you Jet Storm. I'm sorry I couldn't stop them from doing what they did to you. I'm sorry I couldn't stop them from changing you. Now your dead, replaced with a new nature lover. I know you pal, you'd want this guy sliced and diced. If you were here you'd tell me to kill him, to kill you, so Silverbolt couldn't humiliate you anymore.

So that's what I'm gonna do, no more mister nice bot. They tried to do the same to me, rather take my own gun to my spark then have them do to me what they did to you. I know I'll never be able to bring you back. So I'll do what I know you'd want. I'll destroy the fool they made you, and kill the Maximals for killing you. Even if it means the end of me to. Which it probably will.

Rest in Piece buddy.

I miss you.