I felt dizzzyy...Everything began to warp all aroud me. And I did not even know why. It becane a different hue of saphia. Femilar to the scene from cartoon shows 'flashback's. However this flashback scene is more brighter than anything have seen.
I see a black mech similar to Ratchet's mold with silver theme color sttanding at a overly big balcony, clearl there's a big and huge magnficent ship several feet away from him. He has a helmet similar to the Sentinel Alpha being remade to the human race and Cybetronian verse.
Wait...WHO IN THE NAME LED THEM LAST YEAR! MY QUESTION WAS NOT FREAKING ANSWERED!
"Silversnow." A voice called out to him.
He turned.
"Yes?"
He sounded like a male version of me. Completely stange. Oddity as I would say.
I saw Ratchet.
RATCHET FOR GODS SAKES!
"I am here to wish you good luck on your mission." He said. "If your parents were still here,then they would be saying the same thing...almmost."
The Limosine's name is Silversnow...interesting...
He chuckled.
"Thanks Uncle." He said, taking a sigh. "I am doubtful of myself." his optics look down. "What if I don't suceed in getting the runt or the runaway? What if I end up screwing up my own chances of becoming a pernament citizen of this planet? I've been here for 25,690 years and still the presidents hasn't enlisted me to the US born Autobots..Born in CAROLINA. Sparked by two."
Ratchet patted his shoulder.
"Silversnow,Optmus Prime once told me Humans are arrogant until you show them in their faces that you are not one of those mean hearted Decepticon inside. " He continued, switching his gaze to the ship. I saw him smile. They were having a spark to spar conversation. "It's going around lately...the humans barely trust us anymore. We just retrieve the runaway humans bound for the prision planets."
My hands clenced.
Slversnow's grip on the balcony tightened.
"Not anymore...this is...Code-Red mission." He said, more confident. More bold headed. Just like me. "I will show them...I willl!" His light blue optics specked by golden sparks glowed softly. His optics aare somewhat slanted, depicting his relation to the daughter of Megatron.
The scene dispersed.
"Woah..." I said. shaking my head. "That was a WEIRD ONE!"