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Chapter 3 // An unexpected turn..

While stalking through the woods, you find a certain Decepticon..

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After running away from Strongarm, I set up camp under a canopy of trees, in a forest. I sighed, wanting to go back home.. Cybertron, despite it wasn't as beautiful as before the war, despite I was discriminated against countless times.. it was my home. I can't go back there, no, I'm a criminal. I'm a murderer. I have wronged. I have wronged.. so much.. I didn't mean to! My instincts kicked in, my Decepticon up-bringing just hit me in the face and I screamed, 'God damn right, you should be scared of me!' Those exact words, through the fire and flames, the ashes and destruction, the bodies and the Energon.

Despite my regret, I still enjoyed it. I enjoyed their faces of pain, the screams of excruciating pain. I giggled slightly, thinking of how their faces contorted in pure pain. I remember the feeling rushing through my systems as the flames tickled my pedes, while it burned and scorched theirs. The ashes filling their vents, while it soothed mine. The screams came from their intakes, while giggles and manic laughter left mine.

My optics missed the light of the flames, my frame missed the dangerous dance that we committed, while others couldn't handle being in the spot-light.
My optics flickered and my frown, turned to a smirk. A smirk of insanity. A smirk of.. insanity..

My, rather bloody, thoughts were interrupted by the growling of no such distance. "They can't even complete one task." It growled, once more before hitting a tree. I quickly ran over to the sound, my optics catching the sight of a navy mech, with yellow optics, a large pair of audio receptors and a tail. Optics widening, I thought.. 'A wolfcon?! I thought they were extinct!'. I stalked his every move, his facial expression, until I landed on a certain symbol. A scratched out Decepticon emblem. I smirked and came out of the shadows.

"You're from that pit-foresaken ship too, huh?" I said, shocking him. I was surprised he didn't hear me eight those large audio receptors of his. "Ahh, dearest sister, so nice of you to join me." He spoke, regaining his composure. "Yes I know, my presence is a blessing." I spoke pressing a clawed servo to my chest-plate, smiling mischievously. He chuckled darkly, "I'm surprised, sister, why have you not revealed yourself earlier?". My smile halted "Run in with some Autobots.. and an old-friend." I examined my clawed digits, looking over them at the end and giving him a look that read; 'Don't ask'.

"I see you haven't removed your insignia. May I?" He asked like a gentleman. I smiled lightly, and scratched my hip, where the Decepticon insignia was. "I got it." I spoke, before continuing. "Now, such a Mech as yourself must have a few friends.." I trailed off smirking back at him. "Why, yes I do.. my dear." He responded, extending his servo for me to grab. "Follow me, my dearest sister."

I smirked and took his hand.