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Moon

I feel him get up with Anti.

I went to get up, too.

I couldn't move.

Wait till I give you orders, Rat.

She's back...

I rise without my own consent, walking down the steps.

I keep fighting her, struggling.

I was still weak.

Stop fighting me. Or I make it much worse.

I ignore the threat, keeping up my stuggle.

Optimus and Bee step through the groundbridge.

The perfect audience.

"Smokescreen." I say, my vocal cords against me.

He comes over.

I instantly grow my claws, slashing into his side.

He crumples to the ground, Arcee saying "Moon!"

"Oh, I'm not Moon."

I feel my body go into a pitch-black room, forced to my knees.

The room was a little larger than I was.

I could easily sprawl out if I wanted to.

A screen appeared on the front wall, so I could still see what was going on.

Arcee points her blaster next to me.

The others follow her example.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you."

The walls shrink smaller.

As if the rest of the walls were lagging, the rest of the screens appeared, giving me a 360° view.

They all put away thier guns.

"Who are you?" Arcee asks, snarling.

"She might have told you about me."

Optimus slackened a little. "The Empress of the Sun."

She giggles. "So she did tell you all about me!"

S storms in, the kids hiding in a corner.

"Oh, just the shadow man I was looking for."

S snarls, eyes narrowed. "Let her go."

She chuckles. "Only if you give me the boy."

I shake my head no at him, and the walls shrink smaller and smaller.

The walls got so small I realized that my hands were a hologram.

"I can't do that." S says, walking towards me.

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