When the Cybertronian war supposedly ended, you were one of the first Decepticons captured, which was both incredibly annoying and embarrassing. Worse of all? You were captured by your now ex-spark-bond, or well, ex-husband in human terms. Talk about embarrassing! You didn't need that whole can of scraplets to be opened, especially as you cut off the bond between the two of you. A painful experience for both of you.

But of course, you couldn’t have been left to rot in a cell. No. Of course not! That would be too easy. Megatron would check up on you daily, delivering energon cubes for you to drink. Sometimes he would stop for longer and just talk to you, talking about his day, what’s happening with the Autobots, or about his human friend, Dot Malto, and her family. Sometimes he would even talk about the Terrans. Sometimes it was nice to have the company. Other times it wasn’t.

Though, at least… the cell was nice. Megatron probably pulled some strings or asked Optimus to give you a more comfortable room. It felt more like an actual bedroom than a cell. But a cell is a still cell when you’re not allowed to leave. But hey, at least you have some reading material to pass the time.

Just then, a knock comes from the door of the room. It was to alert you that someone was going to come in. You then hear the door unlock before it comes… None other than your partner, Megatron. His faceplates shift slightly to a more calm, or well, softer look. In his large servo are two energon cubes, one larger than the other.