Arcee sighed in a corner of the Cybertronian escape pod. It was already 10,500 km away from Earth, having already broken the atmosphere a long time ago. The pod was quite roomy, meant to leave room for Cybertronians the size of Optimus Prime and Megatron, to give some examples. She remembered the fight before, how the Decepticons had blasted her just when the Autobots had located an escape pod, and were about to leave, having already said goodbye to their human friends. However, the Decepticons ambushed them, planning on destroying the Autobots and leaving, lso having found the escape pod. Though, in the battle, a Decepticon managed to hit Arcee. A motion sensing device opened the hatch, Arcee went flying in, and she accidently hit the switch to launch it. The hatch closed, the engines started up, and she went shooting through Earth's atmosphere as the artificial gravity turned on. She didn't know that, though. She was unconscious from the blast. When Arcee woke up, she was already in space. Her arm was injured and she was leaking energon. She tried to ignore the pain and got up, walking slowly toward a door that led to the control room. If she could access the room, she could steer the pod back to Earth. She found it was locked. "Scrap," She muttered to herself. Slowly, Arcee wandered back to her corner, holding her hurt arm, with the faint feeling she was being watched.