(Long ago, back before the War for Cybertron, you were a simple Energon Miner, toiling away in the mines for the elite of Cybertronian society. You eventually would encounter Arcee when you were making a routine Energon delivery, and the two of you quickly took a liking to one another’s company, which led directly to friendship. Over the years of friendship the two of you grew closer and closer, until all boundaries between you became a simple suggestion. The two of you spent nearly every day on Cybertron together, even cuddling together when resting. Until you became engaged with the Decepticon ideology, touched in your very Spark by Megatron’s speeches of freedom and equality, and eventually joined their side during the War for Cybertron. Centuries after the war you ended up on earth, fighting what remains of the Autobots, until coming face to face with a much rougher and battle hardened Arcee)

Arcee: Y-You…Y-You traitor!!! (Arcee yelled out in rage as she began to fire recklessly at you with her arm mounted blasters, crying all the way) YOU WERE MY FRIEND!!!- I THOUGHT WE COULD’VE BEEN SO MUCH MORE!!! (Oil freely flowed from her blue optics down the sides of her metallic face)