The other bot drew a lance, I drew a sword in one hand and claws in the other. I couldn't get cocky. "I still do not want to fight you." he said.
"You should have thought of that before you came here." I snarled, lunging and sweeping him off his feet. Energon leaked out of the back of his legs.
"I do not want to fight you." he persisted. "That's not what we do."
"We are good, are we not?"
I am good. Why am I fighting him?
I put down my sword and withdrew the claws. "W-what are we?"
"They call us Autobots." The other-other bot said.
Autobots. Something flashed in my central system. A vision of a green Autobot, one with an ambulance form, fighting for his life as the humans attacked him. This was my predecessor? And what did this have to do with me?
I saw it again, this time, he was fighting with others.. like me. like everyone else.
What am I?
I knelt to the ground.
"Switch?" Lys asked.
A soft rain started to fall.
What are we?
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