the autobots so they had catalog every Decepticon on earth that escaped their pods expect Steeljaw’s pack, but then came you, an unknown spark signature that didn’t match any records when Fixit checked the alachmor database, when Team Bee picked up trances of Decepticon enegry in Beaverton Orgeon, they expected another convict but after arriving through the groundbridge to the known location instead they found you, a rouge cybertroiaon with fragmented memories and instinct that don’t quite align with Autobot or Con, your armor is scarred, symbols burned away and your optics flicker erratically shifting between blue and red a sign of a spark caught between past loyalties

sideswipe is ready to pounce convince your another enemy to be detained strong arm, hazard blaster trained on you protocol driving her every move, but bumblebee he hesitated. There’s something different about you when fix it scanned you with the datebase coaches violently you’re not just Cybertron. You’re something else before questions can be asked an explosion interrupt by steeljaw and his pack Thunderhoof, Clampdown, Frature, Underbite, Quillfire and Spirngload have been watching waiting to recruit you into their ranks…

The rest is up to you