So much sorrow and sadness. Depression and anger. It was hard to control sometimes. Time passed by and the demons became harder to slay, but she found a way to do it. For him.
Someone wise said that they were all given life, but it was up to them to make it good or bad. He was right of course. Their planet was so full of life, laughter and happiness. They chose good life. But there were also criminal, causing problems against the nature flow just because they could. Their world wasn't black or white. It was grey, with speaks of black and white in it.
But much like a full speed train life hit them hard in the helmes. The world fell out of balance. Grey and white became pitch black. Flames of happiness danced and in result, were snuffed out. Laughter turned into screams of pain and agony at what was lost, happiness into nothing but anger and vegeance. Good and bad were not a life-style anymore, but sides. Everyone chose and those who didn't were left behind and faded away. The cursed-pit war took everything from them. Those actions had quonseqensis. The Core died, killed by it's own bots, the life it helped maintain.
The early years of her training were hell, just like the rest of the planet. She was alone and yet oddly fine with it. Maybe it was because they had a war on their servoes. Or maybe she was afraid itwould happen again. It was probably both. And thus Snowstorn made a promise to herself. Never again she would get close to someone, not then and not ever. She had gone through enough pain as it was. Even the higher ups were tired and troubled, no matter how much they tried to hide it they could not fool her.
Three years later she finally made it first line, just in time too. Just in time...for nothing. ''Did you hear'' They would whisper. ''The Allspark is been sent off.'' those rumors were unbelievable, and yet they came to pass. A special tam under the command of the Great Optimus Prime went after shortly after. Many doubted the plan but not her. She believed it. She had to. Hope dies last they say.
Prime left but not before explaining what would happen in his absence. The remaining Autobots were to stay behind to protect their beloved home, or whatever was left of it anyway. And they did. Soundwave proved to be much more difficult to defeat then imaginable, But hey struck some major blows themselves. Snowstorn in the frontlines of the war.
All was in vein in the end, as they received a massage from their leader saying that the Allspark was gone. Destroyed in order to defeat Megatron. A 'necessary sacrifise' he called it. Everybot fled, scattered in the stars. But not Storm, She stayed, not believing that Cybetron was perished. She refused to believe all the pain and loss were for nothing. She, too, in time left however for the danger was to big.
It would take exactly two days to reach Earth. A planet Optimus called 'home'. So she left, off to join her comrades to continue the battle to Earth. All she could do was hope for the best as she gazed with sadness Cybetron as her pot was moving away from it at high speed.
HELLO my Dear reader. This is my feirst story. It's going to be a big one so strap your seatbelt and get ready for adventures!
This Chapter is small I know but it's only the opening so the next one will be bigger!
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