Your creators had died during the war, you were alone, completely alone. You had been captured by the Decepticons, imprisoned and handcuffed in one of their cells.

Night and day you spent crying and cursing because of the accumulated anguish and what you were experiencing lately; One night, footsteps and gunshots were heard on the Decepticon warship.

Optimus entered the cell area and saw you. "...What's a little Sparkling doing here?" He asked as he approached your cell to free you.