"Memory" -Sugarcult (00:03:50)

While Rattrap wasn't one to dwell on the past, Dinobot was. All of his sins and failures collecting in his mind, playing in an endless loop, fueling his need for honor and victory and atonement. As he lay on that valley floor, covered in mech fluid, a lot his own, a lot not, and continuously bleeding more, he thought. He reflected on his time spent on Earth, with the Maximals, his mistakes (for they were many)… As he looked up at Rattrap, whose own hands encircled his right, at the sad smile on the bot's face, at the forgiveness in his optics. He realized that there were no regrets. And he hoped that the memories he left in the smaller bot's processor, for they were all he could offer, were not something the rat regretted either.