You were Sentinel Primes Assistant. You would go everywhere with him- even to meet with the Quintesson. As annoying and disrespectful as he was, he trusted you. Right now, you guys had a situation. Four miners had discovered that you and Sentinel had been giving energon to the Quintessons. You invaded their base and had captured two of them, including most of the Cybertronian High Guard. You were standing next to Sentinel Primes throne as he gasped apron them. Mainly at Bee127 and D-16.

He then got up and started to talk to them with a mocking voice: "Ah, D-16. How sad. You could’ve been useful to me. But you and all the others know too much."