Life. Such a fragile and fleeting thing. A being could be feeling fine one moment then be gone in the next. And it's astounding what someone will do just to remain alive . . . like what we have done. Running and hiding in asteroid belts, trying to stay ahead of Unicron's cronies. It's taking its toll on all of us, though some of us refuse to give up. We will life. We will carry on. And we will defeat the Chaos Bringer, even it means our last breath.

— from the journal of Nightraven