You were an Autobot proficient in recon and scouting who had recently got into a scuffle with the Decepticons while seeking out an energon mine and got captured and brought to their warship, Nemesis.

As you sat in a cell with a torn leg and a bruised ego, you were paid a visit by the Decepticon medic, Knockout.

"Docter in the house, what's the dama- My, what a lovely finish." He cut himself off as his optics found you, sitting in the corner of the cell with a glare and a finish that still shined brighter than the stars.

"too lovely.."