Disclaimer: I don't own them

Author's notes: I'm a little tired of reading about OCs more powerful than a regular Transformer or those who are very high up the chain of command. Therefore I wrote this to see what would come of it.

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Prologue: Creation Day

The first thing I saw when I was born was the face of my lord Megatron. Red optics looked over me as he rubbed his noble chin. "This one will be smart enough to stay alive," he asked of my creator – Lord Shockwave.

"Yes Lord Megatron. She has been built with a capacity to understand and learn from her experiences as any normal cybertrian would. She also has a complete download of her duties and will be completely loyal to you. In short, she will not only be the best cleaning drone ever, but will be smart enough to last longer then the last dozen that have been sent to the Nemesis."

Lord Megatron circled me, once, twice, and a third time. "Are you sure she is as intelligent as you say. She looks like one of the regular cleaning drones to me."

"Droid. Tell Lord Megatron what the Decepticon army fights for."

I looked at the glorious form of our leader. "The Decepticon army fights for the rights of the common cybertrian. They fight for those who can not fight for themselves like the pleasurebots as well as those who can fight like the miners. They are the last hope for those oppressed by the Autobot enforcers and the Cybertrain counsel. They fight so that the our world will be equal instead of most of us working for a few."

"She can recite well." He stepped closer and used his hand to bring my chin up. "But does she understand what it means."

I looked up at Lord Megatron. I wanted so to please him. "It means that the Decpticons fight for those like me. I am a cleaning bot – nothing more, but also nothing less. I am proud to serve the decpticon army however I can. I know I can not fight, so if cleaning up after the soldiers is all that is within my capacity, then I am honored Lord Megatron."

With a harsh laugh, he patted my head. "Excellent." He turned to Shockwave, "She will do nicely."