Reflections of a Tactician by Autopunk, literature
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Reflections of a Tactician
Prowl stared up at the night sky, usual stoic expression on his face plates, processors fumbling though the eons of data which make up his life story. As was the case for many nights now, he recalled his younger years on Cybertron, before the war began and long before the Autobot's relocation to Earth. It all seemed so strange how this happened, and even stranger that they were all accepting it so effortlessly. Some of the Autobots actually liked this planet better than they had Cybertron, which to Prowl seemed far beyond rational, even given the circumstances that they couldn't go back to their home planet anyway. Cybertron had been decimate
