"Are there any survivors here?"

 

"no. they are all dead...but this could have been worse. they all died quickly. almost painless death."

 

Firestorm started searching for evidence of any of them being hit by a rifle.

 

"why search for that?"

 

"So we know how recently the sniper was here. At least, one of them."

 

"oh, i see.....hey... i need to check something on these dead cons."
he grabbed the con who didnt have the family, and linked to his memory base. he needed to see what he is dealing with.
"storm, you are going to want to see this...."

 

"What is it?" Firestorm asked as he walked to Info.

 

info put up a recording form the con's memory banks. it showed them on their deployment. there were.....thousands of decepticons, and only a few vehicons! this war was going to be rough....
((think of the scene form the clone wars when all the clones go to their ships))

 

"Slag... I think the Cons may have found one of the weaknesses of many Autobots."

 

"and that is?"

 

"We're used to fighting Vehicons, not true Cybertronians. You and I just saw what many other Autobots will realize. These Cons have lives and families."

 

"true.... and now, it will feel like the war for cybertron all over again... but did you see how many of them there are?"

 

"There are far more of them then there are us." Firestorm said, noticing his hand was on fire.

 

"yes...the only way our army could even stand a chance is if we installed a draft."

 

"A draft will never happen as long as we stick to standing for freedom." He pointed out, trying to shake his hand until it was no longer on fire.

 

"what we need is a leader.... with optimus on earth fighting megatron, we need sigmus."

 

"We should get back to New Cybertron. I don't think anyone knows that we left."

 

((I gotta go.))

 

"indeed"
(yes, i will go also.)

 

((What's been crackin?))