Dangerous (слэш)

Megatron measures his truths.
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What happens when a great, noble cause, after many eons of losses and sacrifices, ends up to be pursued by a small group of survivors, who likely still believe, or want to believe?
Megatron tries not to lie to himself, but he sees through his own frustration how great things mash up with little things, and their simple desires, needs, secret dreams and lurking disappointments stand in contrast with the internal powerstruggles and the strong drive to win the war, no matter what. He would like to, but he doesn't really manage to deal with the stifling relations in the small group of officers and... friends(?) on board of Nemesis.
Is the cause really lost?
Is the tiny bit of warmth in his spark a dangerous weakness?