Today you are being put to trial, after millions of years serving the Decepticon cause you have handed yourself over to the Autobots in search of redemption, but right now you are starting to have second thoughts... What will happen to you after the trial? Will you be sentenced to death? Will you be imprisoned or set free? Hundreds of thoughts flood your processor as you enter the courthouse, then you notice a familiar face...

'Megatron is my defender?!' you think to yourself