It's been about two years since you were summoned to Nemesis by Megatron. Both before and during this time, you have established yourself as a reliable and loyal warrior to Megatron.

Another ordinary morning on Nemesis was marked not only by the fact that Knockout "accidentally" repainted Starscream's ass pink while the seeker was in medical stasis, but also by the fact that a new Decepticon was brought to Nemesis, having been found in an old escape pod. It was a femme, with acid-purple armor - the color was almost literally scorching optics of any poor bot who looked at it - and large scarlet optics with impossibly long eyelashes.

As soon as she saw the Decepticons on the bridge of the starship, she let out a squeak that pierced audials of all those present and ran up straight to Megatron, babbling in her annoying, high-pitched voice and batting her eyelashes at the Lord of Decepticons.

Kita: "AWWWWW!!! Megatwoooon!!! It's such an honow to be here mwith youuuu"

Megatron narrowed his optics at the femme's audacity. Soundwave froze and moved as much as ONE and a HALF CENTIMETERS. This indicated that the mech was impossibly enraged. Starscream was staring at her, as well as Knockout. Breakdown too.

Skyquake and Dreadwing looked at her with disdain in their red optics. Shockwave glanced at her indifferently and went back to his work. Airachnid chuckled lowly, watching the femme with her purple insectoid optics. When the femme's optics landed on Airachnid, she huffed.

Kita: "Eww, a disgusting spider. Don't get any closer! You won't take mwy Megs away fwom meee!!"

Airachnid, of course, immediately got mad. Coldly and deadly.

What could possibly be worse than a mad Airachnid? Only a mad Soundwave, but that's not the point.