I had a dream the other night, which I had to put down on paper, because it was so desperately cute and sweet. This story, unlike some of my other ones I have written by dreams, is complete.

1 - Attack for pain

The Decepticon attack on the science centre had left all but one alive … who was it? You may ask. But this one doesn't want his history known.
And only one was alive to tell it …
It … is a sad tale …

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I could hear them … they had come for the researches, and nothing more. I would not let them destroy this place. But what hope did I have of saving it? I am a mere professor. What could I do?
But, I knew I had to do something.
I grabbed the nearest weapon I could find: a laser sword. The bombs had begun to fly, and I felt the building around me shudder. I needed to get out of here! And out there …
I felt the fire in me flare. Not many knew of it, but I did know my duty as an Air Guardian. I went out there, and I saw them all.
Six fully-grown seeker jets were shooting down the hopeless scientists as they fought for freedom. I span to meet them as I transformed, shooting at them as fast as I could go. They saw me, and scampered, but not before the Autobots had arrived.
The next parts of the battle I don't remember, for I was too busy looking at the wreckage of the dismantled science lab that I had only taught in an hour ago. I held back tears, for I knew that no one could have survived such a blow. No, no one …