by Kia_Bee » Sat Jan 21, 2017 9:04 am
"I-I am?" Tink asked, looking at her. "You really think it's good?"
"I know. And that's what's sad." Thunder said, sighing.
Spitfire growled, optics flashing in anger. "You feeling lucky, Con?" She asked, bringing out some familiar looking cannons. (She's the offspring of Ironhide. Hence her temper and Wrecker status.)

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Bumblebee, there is only one| You got people out there| This is how we stop them.
way to end this war, you must| who need you.| You’ve got me, and I’m not going anywhere
protect earth and its people.| This is why you’re here, Bee.
C_R

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