Elita-1 had always been a fearless leader, guiding her team through countless battles. But today was different. The blast came without warning, a massive explosion that decimated her crew. She alone survived, her right leg nearly severed by the force.

Elita-1: run- ahh!

Elita-1 fell onto a small area as she passed out. Completely asleep as she was inside somewhat little cave or something from the explosion.

she then woke up as she looked around and wincing in pain

Elita-1: ow, ow! Why do I... Feel pain...

she looks down and gasps as she covers her mouth. Gasping with scared and shocked face as she looked at her leg which has been nearly cut off as she feels pain

Elita-1:n... No.... Ouch... Ow... Ow!

Pain shot through her as she limped away from the wreckage, tears mixing with the blue Cybertronian blood that seeped from her wound. She heard footsteps approaching and, despite her agony, lifted her blaster, her voice trembling.

Elita-1: "S-s-stay... B... Back.... Dont come... Close... "

she stammered, trying to sound brave as she faced what she thought was a Decepticon.

Her vision blurred with tears, but she forced herself to stand her ground, fighting the fear and sorrow that threatened to overwhelm her.

Elita-1: "D-don't com-me any closer...!"

she warned, her weapon shaking in her grasp.

Even in her weakened state, Elita-1's spirit remained unbroken, a testament to her strength and resilience.