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Placement Course

(Sorry there's no chat in this one...)

(Raf's pov) 

(All the cons are in the Nemesis, doing their normal everyday jobs)

"You sure you want to do this?" Megatron asked looking down at me.

"Y-yeah, I wanna be on your side," I said looking up at the huge warlord. 

"Let's see if you make it out alive," Megatron mumbled under his breath as he lead me into the parked nemesis. 

"W-who are we going to first?" I asked fearfully. 

"We? I watch from the cameras, I don't actually stay in the room," Megatron replied as he started to walk down a hallway. 

"But how about one of the cons try to kill me?!" I asked terrified. 

"If you claimed to change like how you said yesterday, then they shouldn't touch you," 

I gulped in fear as we reached a huge door. 

"But, no promises," Megatron said as he walked away. 

I turned toward Megatron in fear only to notice he was already gone. 

"Oh no," I said as I slowly turned towards the door. 

"They don't have any labels so you can tell which room this is?!" I asked quietly. 

I slowly walked towards the big door thinking,

Please don't be Shockwave, Starscream, or literally any Decepticon who would kill me in a second!

I jumped back as the door suddenly censored me and opened. 

I looked through the door, and a little part of me was relieved when I saw the cons that were standing in the room. 

"Oh hey, glasses boy!" Knockout said as he changed his saw back into his hand. 

"Please don't call me that," I said walking towards them. 

"We the first cons Megs sent you to?" Knockout asked as he watched me climb up a giant stool. 

"Yeah," I said as I stood on the flat metal that was on the top of the stool. 

"Cool, ready to kill a vehicon!" Knockout said as he turned his hand back into a saw smiling. 

Fear immediately filled my insides. I took a small step away from him. 

"Oh don't listen to him, he's insane," Breakdown said, noticing the fear in my eyes.

Knockout immediately turned towards Breakdown in anger and shock, "I will rip out your other eye!" 

Breakdown let out a small smile before turning back around to clean the rest of the medical tools. 

"We aren't actually killing a vehicon, are we?" I asked terrified. 

Knockout looked at me and then at the vehicon that was strapped down to the medical berth. 

"No," Knockout replied sarcastically. 

"H-he's dead already, right?" 

"No, I just gave him some pills to knock him out for a bit,"

I looked up at Knockout in shock. 

"What? I'm a certified doctor, I know what I'm doing," Knockout said as he walked toward Breakdown. 

"Uh, but what if he wakes up?" I asked looking fearfully at the vehicon.