"I want you to remember, those were the times we had, sharing a joy that we thought would last. Memories of love and affection, Never really was just like a dream. Was it the simple things, that made me so crazy about you? Was it your charm or your...
"Humans tend to fear those who are different to them."
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Leona had been taken from the Autobot base, as per the stupid government's instructions via Fowler, and she hated it.
Fowler had taken her to some sort of hidden base that was held underground, then she had been escorted, with cuffs on her wrists, into a rather large room(that also could have been called a small hall).
She had broken the cuffs off her wrists as soon as she had been alone, not going to let anyone trap her. She damn well knew she could probably break herself out of this place if she wanted to, but she was going to give them a chance. She may have lost her memories, but she was sure that the Leona she had been before would've done the same thing(well, she was 56% sure).
Now, she was lounging on a military style bed in her lioness form. She probably shouldn't have gone lioness, but it was the only comforting thing for her in this cold, colorless place.
The almost pure white walls were too bright for her, the white made her miss the calming black of Ironhide even more. For some reason, she felt like she needed to be near him. And now that she had caught his scent, she could tell that the jacket she wore was once his - how he wore it, she didn't know - and it only made her miss the comfort of the Cybertronian even more.
Her head lay in between her paws as she kept watch for anyone entering the massive room. She wanted out, and if no one ended up coming, she was going to get herself out.
It was hours later when something finally happened.
Leona could instinctively tell it was night wherever the base she was in was. Even with the lights still on full beam above her.
She was debating just escaping when she door she had been escorted in to the room she was in now, opened.
Her golden furred head shot up from her paws instantly, her eyes narrowing on the pair that entered.
