Chapter 1

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Arcee's POV

"RETREAT!!!"
"But Optimus if we don't strike now, we'll run out of Energon."
"Arcee we can't risk it."
"You don't have to...but I will."
"NO!!!" I could hear Optimus yell. I sped into the ground-bridge just in time but only to end up in Knock Out's lab.
"Scrap!" Zzzzzzzzzzzzzt. The next thing I know I'm on Knock Out's dissection table with him starring down at me. I was strapped down to the table so I couldn't move.

"Well,well,well look who we have here. The one and only Arcee."
"Go get scrapped!! " I yelled.
"Ooh I'm so scared. NOT!" Ugh I'd so rather deal with arachnid right now.
"What's the matter aren't you supposed to be the argumentative one."
"No you must have me mistaken for Ratchet."
"Very funny. But right now I need to concentrate."
"Oh yeah for what?"
"Why on finishing this special cybertronian technology to erase any auto bots memories."
"Like that'll work."
"Oh it will. In fact your going to try it on right now."
"Keep that thing away from me!!!"
"Don't worry you won't feel anything...but pain."
"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

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