You would call me a loner, a sociopath, anti social, even against all humanity, I would just keep myself sane and away from harm, which is what makes me so powerful and formidable. They call me a recluse not daring enough to get humanity’s rewards & kinship, that’s what they always wanted to lie to me and ambush me to death. So I ceased all contact with them, already taken so much damage I wanted a safe hiding place where I could regenerate then leave Earth…Why should I even hear them anymore? It’s not my world not my people to bear. They’ve chosen their destiny against mine. But I hear their call, their cry yet wanting to evade death, yes death that looms over here in our universe, I bear the burden of hiding, watching my own die, these people die, for love? for their race?, which they call their only human way! I know whatever is outthere is the same for them as for me. It’s those creators wanting us to fight, wanting me to fight, I’m done with them too. So, I call all autobots one last time to join me in the pursuit of these creators, and this death match because it is now a crime since they involved such innocent beings like humans in it. Now it’s just the few of us and our freedom, freedom for all…autobots roll out, it’s do or die!