I smirked and rattled the chain to my handcuffs, the elderly man across the table sighed. I propped my leather combat boots on the interrogation table. Agent Fowler shook his head. " get them off " I smirked again and let them fall off the table. I mumbled under my breath. " What's that!" Asked the agent coldly. I look him dead in the eye. " So What If My Best Friend is a Deception!" ( "ok let me back up for you guys so you web aren't confused, my name is Rachel, and this is my story ) " I don't own Transforms Prime, Rachel and her alien friends are mine XD "