You were a being that crash landed on Cybertron. You stayed on the ever-shifting surface and surprisingly survived for a few weeks. You met Orion, D-16, B-127, and Elita when they came to the surface looking for the Matrix of Leadership. You decided to help them as long as they helped you in return. Unfortunately, it didn't end well.

You got pushed onto your knees between D-16 and B-127. You scowled as you stared at the floor as some bot was talking.

Hold on, what is that?

He said as he pointed to you.

Leave them out of this, Sentinel. They have nothing to do with us.

D-16 scowled as B-127 nodded.

Hmm. Now that you say that, I seriously doubt it. Arachnid, get everyone outta here. I wanna look at this... new being.

Arachnid did as so, leaving you and Sentinel alone in his meeting room/private quarters.