(A/N: this is my first Transformers: Robots in the disguise 2015 story and I'm willing to give it a shot after watching this one episode that involved with a messed up scientist. Now I know what you're saying and yes its a sequel of Transformers prime but I'm separating the stories into different series so you don't get confused. Without further ado, let's roll the story.)

Chapter 1

(Dante's pov)

My name is Dante Vera. I'm a 23 year old fan fiction writer who probably has the most messed up life when I was warped in my favorite TV show...Transformers: Robots in disguise 2015. Now how could a kid show like Transformers gave me a messed up life to start? Well...let me ask you a question...you were minding your business walking in the sidewalk probably close to night when all of a sudden just as you get to a subway to go to your destination, you were captured by a big robot who is part of a group called the Decepticons takes you to some lab in the subway and you get experimented in probably the worse experience of pain you have ever had and you found out that he is messing with your insides by replacing your bones and some organs with Cybertronian parts...how do you feel when you see the results he has done to you? Me? Disgusted. Angry. Furious and...sad that my normal life was taken away from before my very eyes. No matter I tried to avoid the experiments, he would abuse me like I'm a helpless dog just so he take advantage of my weaken state.

Apparently...I'm the first human to be experimented into a techno organic and it pissed me off that this Decepticon had the nerve to do that to my life like that. Today...oh boy...The Decepticon puts me in some cell chained to a wall so that I didn't escape so that he would add the finishing touch on me. The Decepticon insignia. Probably just so I become property for the Decepticons or something like that. Not happening.

As he got close to me, I shot the chain off my neck from my arm cannon and blinded him with a gallon of energon(He gave me it so if my stomach can also digest energon but I never wanted it cause I was paranoid what he put in it) at his face and let his face on fire when I shot the energon on his face. He screams in agony as this gave me the chance to run out of the subway tunnel as I hear him shouting in anger Like shouting "when I find you, you'll wish you never escaped!" I wish I knew who the Con was but I can't get a good look on him other than the glowing red optics. The worse part was that my body was bleeding energon as I felt weak when I got near the scrapyard.

I limped to the scrap yard until I saw the Autobots vehicle forms probably resting but as I make one final shout of distress, I see one of the cars lit up before I slowly but surely lost consciousness. For maybe a couple of hours later, I wake up when I hear a door open and I see Russell enter the room with a cup of energon.

"Oh. You're awake. How do you feel?" He asks with a concern look.

"Terrible..." I groaned.

Russell puts the cup of energon on a counter as I looked at my arms for a bit. They're normal, yes, but I can feel the machinery inside me.

"My friends found you leaking energon on the ground and treated your wounds good as new. I think they want to talk to you once you get some energy." He smiled.

"Thanks..." I sighed.

"What happened to you? You looked terrible when we found you unconscious."

"...Something like a kid like you do not want to hear..." I said as I closed my eyes for a bit.

He seems to get the hint as he leaves the room while I started drinking some of the energon from the cup. As I suspected...It didn't feel strange at all but...felt like it's giving me strength. Guess my organs have adjusted to energon in my systems. For maybe 20 minutes after getting some of my strength, I went to meet up with Russell outside of the scrapyard with some sandals on Russell left for me.

I walked around a bit to find Russell but stopped when I see some stasis pods that had several Decepticons held in there. As I looked at more of the stasis pods, there's this one peculiar Decepticon that made me frown...Vertebreak...that son of bitch...I should've known that was the one who experimented on me...I wanted to knock some sense in him for what he did to me...but I suppose he had it coming now that the Autobots sealed him in the stasis pod.

"You must be the guy from last night, correct?" I heard Bumblebee ask.

I look away from the stasis pods and noticed Bumblebee in his robot form with a concern look on his face.

"Yeah...thanks for helping me. I thought I was going to die alone." I smiled.

"No problem. What happened to you anyway? You looked like scrap when I found you and you didn't wake up for a few days."

I turned back at Vertebreak's stasis pod and pointed a Vertebreak with a frown.

"He's the reason why. He was a sick...sick guy...he replaced my bones and some of my organs into some sort of machine part he calls Cybertronian. Saying that it's his first time turning a human into a techno organic. Whenever I refused to cooperate in being experimented, he would abuse me with some sort of shock baton or something like that just so that he can take advantage of my weaken state. I escaped when he tried put some sort insignia on my shoulder and...as I escaped I heard him shout that if he found me, I'd wish I never escaped and he was furious."

"That explains the unusual anger he had when me and my team tried to capture him. I'm guessing he was after you..." Bumblebee said with a serious tone.

"Yeah. He was. Guess he couldn't find me and I'm glad he didn't. Tried to put some sort of insignia on me for the finishing touches." I sighed.

"Was the insignia like the one he has on his shoulder?" Bumblebee asks.

"Definitely. I think he wanted me to be properly for the Decepticons." I shivered.

Bumblebee cringed the moment I said that as I looked away from the stasis pods.

"I'm going to discuss with my team what to do with you. In the meantime, don't leave the scrapyard. It's for your own safety." Bumblebee orders me.

"Sure." I nod.

He walks away as I look at my arms for a bit...

"I should learn how to control my weapons while I'm at..." I whispered.