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·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳[ 𝐏𝐀𝐘𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 (𝕍𝔼ℝ𝕊𝕀𝕆ℕ 𝔹)]

(Y/Cyb/n) was pulled between two options: fighting Sentinel and avenging his destroyed species and lineage or following Orion Pax for the good of the people of Cybertron. He was also worried about D-16, hoping the silver mech didn't do anything too risky.

"Come on, (Y/Cyb/n), we have to go!" B-127 called out.

(Y/Cyb/n) glanced at Orion Pax and B-127 before he shook his helm. "I have to get something." He chirped out before rushing back into the fight.

*BOOM! BOOM!*

(Y/Cyb/n) turned back to see D-16 firing rounds at Sentinel, who blocked himself with a shield. The silver mech transformed into his bipedal mode before throwing punches toward the golden and blue mech. However, one of his servos was grabbed when Sentinel transformed his right servo into a cannon, trapping the servo.

*BAM!*

He slammed D-16 against the ground with a harsh throw before throwing him again.

*WHAM!*

This time, D-16 was slammed against one of the Energon Train's cargo, making him bounce off like a ragdoll.

"[PROVOCATIVE] Oi, Sentinel."

*BLAM! BLAM!*

(Y/Cyb/n) utilized D-16's fusion cannon blaster and began firing on Sentinel Prime, who was heavily armored thanks to Megatronus Prime's cog he stole.

"Damn it... I can't get a nice hit on him thanks to him having Megatronous' cog." The Codex thought, using the Ghosting Algorithm to turn into cyan-colored pixels and dodge a small rain of explosive lasers from the false Prime by phasing through them quickly before he became permeable again.

Sentinel Prime turned and looked at the Codex that just appeared out of nowhere, showing apparent displeasure with his presence.

"Ah, the little defective transformer I've been looking for," Sentinel smirked, pointing his cannon at him. "I know you have some power I could use." The false Prime said, noting that the arsenals (Y/Cyb/n) had been copied from his friends beforehand.

"[SHARP] I'm not an asset. My power is not meant to be used by the likes of you." (Y/Cyb/n) remarked "sharply" in his monotonous tone, his pedes transforming into Elita-1's wheels. "I'm an individual with emotions."

*ZOOOM!!*