Title: Messages from the grave!

Chapter 12 - Goodbye

'...blah...' normal talking.

'...'blah'...' ghost talking/flashback talking.

Note: I know the chapters are getting smaller. Message is on the bottom of chapter 10.

Proton saw the danger immediately, and when hearing the blast door close, he punched hard on the 'disconnect' button to disconnect the tunnel from the ship, and steered the ship away.

The force of the explosion proved too much, as it's force hit their ship, sending them hurtling down towards Earth's ground, at high speed.

'Mayday!' Proton shouts to the others. 'Can't steer the ship. Prepare for a huge crash landing!'

The ship sored through the cloud, and picked up more speed as it neared the ground and...

CRASH!

It took minutes for Jazz to wake up, looking around at everyone else, most of them intact, but some badly damaged. Proton; suffering a breakage in a steel wall, now a ship crash into the ground at full speed, the impact must have hurt.

'Jazz!'

Jazz turned around to see Prowl there. Of course, Prowl was already dead, he wouldn't feel nothing.

'Lets help the others.'

Jazz nodded.

They worked together to drag some of the bots out from under the wreckage. Proton was alright after the impact, and he staggered to his feet.

When everyone was evacuated from the ship, they turned towards the wreckage of Steal -Thind's ship. It was in total pieces! Would've been quite the puzzle to put it all back together.

And they could all see Steal -Thind's body, lifeless and grey, in pieces too among the wreckage. An arm there, a leg there, his head there, his energy staining the wreckage.

(Yes I know it sounds gruesome)

Everyone cheered. His army, and the leader, were dead.

Prowl smiled, watching the family cheer. But now his work was complete. He must leave now.

He glowed brightly, so bright it drew everyone towards him, gasping.

'My work... is complete. I must go now, dad, brother, boss,... Jazz...'

'No...' Jazz had to stop himself from shredding tears.

'Bro..' Bluestreak joined Jazz.

Proton smiled, and held his hand to his head to salute his son. 'Good luck.'

Prowl nodded.

'You've been a brilliant soldier. Say hello to everyone for us in the matrix.' Rodimus said.

All the team waved goodbye to Prowl.

Prowl smiled, wiping a tear away. His body turned transparent, but you could see the outlline of him, and he evaporated into the air.

Everyone watched the tiny dust particles float into the air, towards the sky, sparkling by the bright Sun.

'It was the adventure of a lifetime, for one soldier, who wanted to complete his final mission from the dead. He was a kind, gifted, and loyal warrior amongst our ranks... Autobot Prowl. We respect that his peace was disturbed, by one final goal. And with our help, it was completed. He can now rest in the matrix, and rest in peace, amongst his fellow comrades, who too lost their lives during the war, amongst those, his brother Smokescreen. I, Jazz, newly appointed SIC of the Autobots, am proud to stand in the ranks that Prowl once stood, but I can say, that place, will never be the same without Prowl. In all my years as his best friend, watching him grow up into this, tough minded, and loyal soldier, coping after the loss of his mother, and became the son she would have loved to see grow up. I respect Prowl, and hope he rests in peace, with his mum, brother, as they are joined in the matrix. We'll miss you Prowl.' Jazz said a speech in the Autobot chapel, where those who died were laid to rest.

Everyone raised their energon cubes. 'Rest in peace Prowl. And to those who too lost their lives so young.'

'I'd stood there, watching my comrades respect us dead. Though we aren't alive, or living, breathing Autobots to them, we have a part of ourselves left in this world, as long as they remember us.'

'I'm Autobot Prowl. I died August 1st, 2005, during the great war.

My time on Earth was fun. New comrades, friends, and family. It was pride to join the Autobot ranks, and appointed SIC to the one and only Optimus Prime. It was my honour.

I respected Jazz as my only bestest friend. We had ups and downs too like all friends do, but our friendship never broke.

I leave my twin brother on Earth, with our father, who will look after him. As long as I'm in their memories, I will never be gone from Earth.

My designation is Prowl, and thanks for your time, listening to my story.

And that's the end of that story everyone. Hope you all enjoyed it, and loved it. I'll take any reviews, and if changes are required please inform me.

Thanks for reading my story, and hope this experience was great.

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