Transformers 3- El Lado Oscuro De La Luna -

On Earth, we celebrated peace and progress. In the shadows, Sector Seven scrubbed the footage. The Dark Side of the Moon was not a void. It was a mausoleum. And inside that mausoleum lay Sentinel Prime—not dead, but dreaming. His ship, a spear of rust and alien alloy, had carved a trench across the lunar highlands. His crew, petrified in stasis, waited for a spark that would never come.

Years later, when the radiation spikes reached Chicago, when the Decepticons revealed their true hand, Sam Witwicky learned the bitterest truth: heroes lie too. Transformers 3- El Lado Oscuro De La Luna

The light we see is a lie.

So when the Xantium tore through the atmosphere, when Sentinel raised his arm and turned Chicago into a slaughterhouse, the moon watched. Cold. Silent. Unforgiving. On Earth, we celebrated peace and progress