TFA: Deals With Our Devils, Chapter 8: A Life Payed in Blood
Optimus stood there for a few seconds staring onward towards the city with ruined buildings like a statue. His black frame seemed to have shadows over his face, blocking it from view with the exception of the red orbs with slits he had fore optics. The orbs glowed in the shadow of his face. he then leaned over to the side and back still looking down with an equally shadowy face for only a split second as he pulled his balanced weight to the left suddenly.
he shot off like a bullet that took him headed towards Blitzwing. his team barely had enough time to duck and roll before he reached Blitzwing he jumped at a height that was twenty feet with his arm pulled back into a fist. Then he swung it forward..."Now most cybertronians were mildly strong during their combat training and can push their limits if their mind and servos are in the right place", and Blitzwing was a stronger bot with heavy armor and weapons. Not quite as large as some other decepticons and not as fortified, ...but when this punch made contact...!
Whoever said judge a bot by how strong he seemed to be. ("Or how big they get")...
Optimus literally punched him right through the left side of his chest barely missing spark with a mighty, ear popping, CLLLLAAAANNG! Almost immediately after this he continued to tear into the chest piece of Blitzwing who was screaming in agony all the way through his shoulder and mounted cannon. Optimus practically ripped it off a moment later tearing metal and having energon blood spewing into a fountain that covered a nearby building.
His team was at a loss for words and their oil rations, because bulkhead and bumblebee had to block their mouth areas from hurling their morning oil.
Ratchet was a medic after all and he knew that that much damage was fatal. He wanted to understand what had happened to make him so viscous all of a sudden and to change into that thing! Optimus was noble bot, but this thing had no mercy, no restraint it was even worse than the wars of cybertron, "For this wasn't a fight it was an execution". a savageness that gave the old bot the chills. "And what about those optics", ratchet thought to himself. they were more like a bloodshot earth snakes eyes. The only thing he saw in them was a ravenous hunger to consume, maim, and kill.
Because of the amount of fluids that had been lost made Blitzwing's head to spin in a unified scream as his left arm smashed to the ground. But it was what transpired next that left a nasty image in everyone's mind. Optimus bit into Blitswing's crevice on his neck, "then"...he ripped up with the light showing in his face revealing sharp fangs for teeth like protrusions, rather, whatever cybertronians had for teeth. ripping out his spark in the process. The sphere was covered and dripping in energon blood, but before it could go out optimus grabbed it in both hands around it who then let go of Blitzwing's head, ..."AND BIT INTO IT"!... Draining the life from it!
Sentinel Prime, Jazz, and especially Ultra Magnus were horrified at what just transpired! Whatever this thing was, it wasn't even a living creature. It was a monster, in the metal.
The only question was which decepticon next...
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"so guys...um... I hope your not mad about Blitzwing's death",
"But", he's not truly gone he's kind of a piece of optimus now, kind of like new amplified abilities/memories/companion now which optimus can access at any time. We just won't see it until later.