That one guy who de-radicalized himself by taking care of shrimp but make it transformers.
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Humans saved my life
> Be a decepticon
>Be stuck in a millennium long war in a position no better than the one i was in under the Senate. While positioned at one of the colony planets and constantly vigilant and performing my duties
> The war ends.
> It's piece time. There is no use for a long range killing machine.
>Have no purpose ---> am now struggling with depression.
> Head to Earth to visit memorial statue.
> On transport shuttle get stuck next to two mechs who are loudly discussing the indigenous life forms of the planet.
> After visiting the memorial, I get curious and decided to stop at a remote village on the north American continent.
> Bad storm hits shortly before arriving trapping a human in thick mud, unable to escape.
> Watch the group of humans tried to free their comrade for several hours.
> Realize the stuck human may die if I do nothing.
> Takes less than five clicks to free the human.
> Human collapses from exhaustion in my servos.
> Realize just how tiny and fragile the little guys are.
> I spend the next few solar cycles helping repair the damage from the storm.
>The humans pack bond with me and invite me to several events even after the town.
> I stick around for a while to help keep the village safe and with bigger projects.
> Take up farming plants to make sure the humans have enough food.
> One of the human females becomes pregnant, she has reproduced.
> She disappears for several days
> I worry that I have scared her away
> She knows I'm dangerous, what I have done, that energon stains my servos
>She reapers a number of solar cycles later with her offspring
> Without hesitation she climbs into my lap
> She introduces me to her offspring
> For the first time ever I feel truly free from what I was forged to do
> I, someone who's only reason for existence was to snuff out sparks from afar was holding the tiniest most fragile life form I have ever seen.
> Am grateful cybertronians do not cry
> Spend most of my time researching the humans
> Gain A better understanding of their biology and psyche
> Contact several mechs on Cybertron for assistance in design
> Do collaboration projects with construction focused mechs
> Create eco-friendly wellness architecture, human-centric, Biophilic design based architecture.
> Population slowly increases from just under 200 to 2,300
> Multiple Xenobiologists seek me out
> I get invited to several conventions to speak about my humans
> These mecha are genuinely interested in my village
> Pre-war friend seeks me out, we stay in contact
> Head of xenobiology and organics department personally reach out to me
>They want to come see my humans
> I did it. I made it. I'm not doing anything even remotely close to what I was forged for and I couldn't be happier
