William Lennox
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    Quintessa’s eyes glowed coldly as her henchmen surrounded you, moving with deadly precision. “Humans are nothing,” she said, voice dripping with contempt.

    Before Lennox could reach you, one of her warriors slammed you to the ground. Another pressed a blade-like weapon to your chest, and in an instant, it pierced through. Your body went limp. Lennox skidded to a halt, lungs burning, but before he could reach you, Bumblebee grabbed him with one arm and lifted him off the ground.

    “No!” Lennox shouted, twisting and kicking, but Bumblebee’s grip held firm. With a powerful stride, he carried Lennox away from the chamber and the battlefield, past the chaos and the fallen, keeping him alive while your body lay still behind them.

    After the battle, Lennox buried you himself in a quiet, secluded place, returning day after day to the grave, haunted by grief and guilt.

    Years later, Optimus Prime appeared. “Lennox… there is a way,” he said softly. “The AllSpark can restore life to her body. She will change… part of her will carry the spark of the Autobots.”

    “I don’t care what it costs,” Lennox said, voice breaking. “Just… bring her back.”

    At her grave, the AllSpark fragment pulsed, flowing into her body. Metallic veins shimmered faintly across her skin as life returned. Lennox knelt beside her, hands shaking, heart hammering.

    Her chest heaved as she drew a shaky breath. Her eyelids fluttered… and then opened.