It wasn't that long after Megatron and those who joined him in the rebellion had been banished by the newly christened Optimus Prime. Everyone was still getting their bearings after the defeat and Megatron secluded himself for a moment to calm his transistors. The day's events played in his mind at a rapid pace, all the decisions he made whirling about in his head. But all the while his once best friend's visage lingered on. And he remembered a conversation he once had... a time when, everything seemed so much more simply. A time he replayed every few minutes. A time he wished he could have back. And a time he knew he could never have again.""And if I so happen to fall, I hope you're right there to catch me."Such words echoed in his head and his spark. Such words held so much meaning and yet were completely meaningless now. Such words... had no place in the new world he was creating."Delete." he breathed, watching as the recording fizzled about for a time before sparking out of existence forever.
