Armada: It's Just a Memory...

Main Characters: Ebony and Soundcrack

Genre: Nightmares/Mentioned Character Death

Rating: PG-13

Ebony, Soundcrack, and Ivory: 19NC_Medix

Transformers: Hasbro and Takara Tomy

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A  dark armored femme huddled in the corner fearfully, everything was pitch black. Her internal chronometer informed her that it was two thirty A.M., however she felt it was infinity since she went to recharge. It froze her to the core, the recent rebirth of a memory she wanted to forget.

She looked from left to right, her thoughts rampaged, her spark ached for its half.

But how can her half be returned if it was extinguished? She never knew...

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The femme was in her alt mode as she scouted the area for any Minicon signal. The nightmare was still freshly seared in her processor.

::Ebony, report:: stated a calm and composed mech voice through the comm-link.

::Nothing so far Red Alert... Maybe it was a glitch in the system...:: replied Ebony tiredly as she re-scanned the area. 

::No... I checked the systems for any glitches... And did you have any recharge last night?:: asked Red Alert with a frown.

::I... I did:: she fibbed. It was half truth, she did recharge. For two hours and a half that is. Her thoughts were cut short at the faint signal that popped up on her scanners as she skidded to a stop and transformed. 

Ebony headed straight over towards the signal at once, her servo in a gun and the other near her comm-link receptor in case of backup. 

However, what met her in the dense sea of trees, was a small glowing disk, a five sided shape. The M on it confirmed her that it was a Minicon disk, and that her scanners assured her that as she swept down and scooped that disk up. 

Instantly, the shape shifted into a Minicon.

Her optics behind her opaqued visor widened in shock and fear, the paintjob of the Minicon...

It was like her her brother's. It was Ivory's. The ivory base, the ebony highlights... Silver trimming... Leaf green optics.

The echo of a spark being crushed boomed in her own shock, her memories flooded in.

That wasn't her spark that was terminated. It was Ivory's. The scream of terror and pain. They were Ivory's.

Ebony was merely a reflection of what happened to her once existed spark sibling.


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