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I groaned as I awoke from my emergency stasis, this happened from the crash, I had multiple cuts, bruises, and wounds. The blue life-giving substance, Energon, leaking from said injuries. I hissed as I got up from my position in the broken wreck.
The pain, I ignored and crawled out of said wreck, my Energon dripping out of my wounds. When I had finally gotten out of the hell-hole, I stood up and walked over to the nearest thing that could hold my weight, an organic tree.
I dropped to the planet's floor, using my dimmed optics to search for any sign of danger. I then used them to search for anything I could use to patch up my wounds, I saw some leaves and vines on the trees. I ripped off a handful of leaves, pulling the vines off of the branches as well. I placed the leaves on my main wound, my side, and held it there before rapping and securing it with the vines. I soon drifted off into a recharge..
I jolted when Pede-steps shook the ground, much like an earthquake. I immediately recognised the steps as a team, and hid behind a tree with many leaves. "Show yourself, Decepticon!" A feminine voice exclaimed in a voice which sounded familiar, 'Scrap!' I thought. They know of my existence, there is no point hiding now.
I walked out in front of the Cybertronians, only to gasp when I saw the familiar blue and white colour scheme. "Strongarm..?" I questioned, dreading the inevitable. She growled in response, she had witnessed my crime. "Strongarm you know this Decepticon?" A yellow Autobot asked, waiting for his answer. "(Y/N).." She trailed off, knowing what I had done, knowing my crime, knowing the people I had wronged. "Oh.. uh, hi again?" I spoke, my voice dry from seeing her once more. "Why would you do such a thing?!" She lashed out, and I winced, before growling. "What did you expect me to do?!" I screamed out, like I did then. "Oh.. I don't know politely ask them to stop?!?" She screeched back at me and I scoffed, crossing my arms. "You know they wouldn't have." I said rolling my optics. "That's not an excuse to murder them all!" She shouted at me.
I growled at the memory, all the Energon splattered, that was fun.. the Adrenaline. "It was fun, okay, is that a good enough excuse?!" I countered, which made her even more mad that I thought such a thing. "Seriously?! You must be on drugs to even think that!" She seethed and pointed an accusing digit at me. "Drugs? No thanks. The only 'high' I need is the natural rush you get from committing a murder." I said shrugging, before charging at her, scratching her faceplate with my unusually sharp digits.
"Get back here!!" She hollered as I ran off into the distance, getting away from the memories..
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FanfictionAs a Decepticon Criminal, you were placed on a Decepticon prison ship; the Alchemor, it crashes. All of the prisoners escape, including you..