Silverstar's Story-Beginnings by FlyingFox-Bat, literature
Literature
Silverstar's Story-Beginnings
Isn't it funny? How I started this story at the end? Really, I never once, in my aeons
of life, thought I would be writing about how I destroyed my entire homeworld....
It's so strange here now. No sounds of life, no sounds of industry. Yes, even up here, in my
Conning Tower, I was able to hear the machines operating. Doing whatever it was they did on
a constant basis....
I never leave this tiny office. I have no need to leave. My only reason for going to the
place I called home is gone now...like the rest of them. I look up, watching the now empty
skies. Why do I watch? Because it is what I was programmed to do...Oddly enough, it wa
Alone...scuffling, and alone....
I walk through what is left of my
shattered world, knowing that
somehow, in some way, it was
me...I did this.
I blasted my homeworld to
smoking, hulking remains...
so go ahead...hate me. It is no less
than I deserve.
They say that 'Bots with no affiliation
are pure, blameless, and above reproach.
But...I know the truth....this whole thing.
All of it....I did it, and I deserve hatred,
death even...
But I know...because I have no affiliation,
that I will never be blamed for what I have
wrought. To my world, my friends, even
my loved ones...
But the one I truly need to be punished for
is my sw
name: Silverstar
eyes: brilliant purple
gender: Mech
affiliation: N/A
alt-mode: F-117 Nighthawk
color(s): silver w/pewter markings
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Silverstar has never had a true affiliation. He is a Search/Rescue Bounty Hunter, and displays no symbols aside from Cybertronian 'tattooing'. He is the only living parent of Blackhawk. Oddly enough, he speaks with an Irish brogue.
NOTE: file still pending....