User blog:Spikewitwicky/August 2, 2017 - Spike's Journal Entry



Well, I'm on Cybertron again. I wish under better circumstances. Optimus Prime was absolutely demolished by Megatron. And in this level of destruction, you know he had to have some outside help. And it came in the form of death crystals.

The Autobots, under Ultra Magnus ' leadership, got him back, thank Primus. But you should see him. Optimus Prime right now looks like the inside of one of those airport hangers after an accident, where people try to piece together the parts of the plane. I hate seeing him this way. It reminds me of when I was a kid and Megatron turned New York City into a grotesque version of Cybertron - and to make sure the Autobots didn't interfere, he had Hook disassemble Optimus Prime and spread his remains throughout the city - some parts were even made into weapons.

I jumped the first flight I could up here. But for awhile, I felt like a third, or in this case, fifth wheel. After all, there's Warlord and Typhoon fixing Prime, along with at least two other medics. Maybe I acted too soon. Maybe I should have stuck around on Earth. But I couldn't stand the thought of not being able to at least try and help out. Prime means everything to me. And I hate seeing him in this state. Anyway - it looks like despite all the medics, there's still more than enough for me to do. I think I've slept about 2 hours since I got here about 36 hours ago.

Anyway - enough journaling - there's a leader to rebuild.