A.N: Heres a story ive had in my head for a while, i hope its good enough for you guys :)

"No." I said firmly, glaring at Sentinel as he growled with narrowed eyes. His servos clenched, making me automatically shift into a subtle defense stance unnoticably.

"Why not? Hes a menace and must be stopped before Cybertron is completely destroyed!" he hissed through clenched dentas, leaning forward slightly as his body tensed. My eyebrow ridge rose as I watched him closely, slightly tensing my own frame.

"I am not a killer, I will not kill this mech until I have a reason to, and he has given me none so this discussion is over." I said calmly, pointing to the door expectantly, holding my ground. He growled and stomped to the door, throwing it open and stepping outside.

"You will regret this, mark my words, Phoenix." he spat out, turning on his heel struts and walking briskly away, slamming the door closed. I blew air out of my vents, rubbing my nose ridge as I fell back onto the berth behind me.

"Damned priviledged Primes." I muttered, shutting down my violet optics and tilting my white helm back before falling into stasis.

(Time Lapse: 1 Day)

"Damn you Sentinel!" I screamed, thrashing against the stasis cuffs put on me while I was resting. Sentinel merely smirked and turned back to the panel, nodding as a chamber lit up in the middle of the room. I thrashed even more at the sight, realizing his planto keep me out of his way.

"I finally figued out how to stop Megatron from destroying Cybertron, youre too smart to be kept free, so ill just capture you." he said quietly as the machine booted up quickly. Growling at him viciously, I watched him closely as he slowly approached, watching me warily. While I was watching him intently, a bot managed to sneak up behind me and hit the back of my helm, causing me to black out. 'Damn you Sentinel!' I thought as it all went black.

(Time Lapse: Thousands of Vorns)

It had felt like forever since Sentinel locked me in this Primus-forsaken stasis chamber. I floated in and out of conciousness constantly, but never having the ability to get myself out. A presence hasnt come near since Sentinel left, unsurprisingly. Suddenly, a presence appeared near me and I quickly expanded my EM field to lure them in. They caught the bait and slowly walked to my room, making me inwardly smile as they walked in. For a moment the presence was still, then they walked around cautiously. Growing impatient, I gently pushed them towards the release button with my field. They blindly followed, then they paused for a moment, moving again as I felt my chamber lower into sight. My prison jerked to a stop and I felt as the stasis gas start disappearing as the doors slid open slowly. As my frame rebooted, my senses came back slowly, until I was finally fully back online. I onlined my violet optics and glanced around, my gaze falling on my savior. It was a young black mechling, who was currently staring up at me with an awestruck look from the other side of the room. I slowly stepped onto the ground less then gracefully, holding onto the sides of the chamber. As I balanced my frame through my systems, I watched the mechling out of the corner of my optic, watching as he walked in my direction cautiously.

"Do...do you need help?" he asked quietly, tilting his head curiously as he stopped a few meters away from me, clanching his fists together over his chest. I straightened my body then stretched my limbs slowly, wincing at every groan and squeak my joints made as I worked the underused parts. My savior watching the whole time, wincing as well at the protests my body was making, then straightening as my gaze fell on him fully and unwaveringly as I cleared my throat slowly.

"Yes, I do. What year is this? Last I remember, it was rumored to be the end of the golden age and the start of another war." I said quietly, wincing when my unused voice came out gravelly, protesting the use.

"The golden age ended a millenia ago, we are in a civil war right now, Cybertron...is destroyed." the mechling said quietly, bowing his head sadly as the words left his mouth, as if he felt ashamed for that fact. My optics widened and I suddenly felt the planet beneath my pedes cry out in pain to my spark.

"What!?" I yelled, stumbling slightly at the pain. 'No!' I yelled to myself as I clutched at my chest plates.

A.N: And there is the Pilot! Lol if you like, review, if not go away :P Welcome To Saving Me!