Cybertron is a beautiful place, until war raged from the Autobots and Decepticons. I fought alongside both. Starting out on the Decepticons side and when I realized what their goal was, I abandoned them and faced charges of treason. Decepticons are cruel and my punishment was death by torture. There was an alien that busted me out, having seen war himself; he knew where I was coming from. I still remember it like it was yesterday.

-FLASHBACK-

I was walking through the Decepticon base, waiting my next assignment to be able to keep this planet for ourselves. The fragging Autobots wanted to destroy the planet and the next fifteen planets on. At least that's what I thought. We were trying to protect the planet so we could continue living on this peaceful and beautiful planet.

I was walking down the halls, the lights overhead making my white and bright red paint gleam. I was on my way to get repainted. Megatron, my lord, told me the white didn't make the Autobots back down. He ordered that it gets fixed. I was scheduled to be repainted black and red. It was a lot more intimidating, but it didn't match my personality. I was a cheery bot and I had no reason to not be. I had one of my parents. He may not be the most liked bot in the ranks, but he fixed everyone's wounds. I walked into the med bay where I was met by the one mech I was still related to wrapped me into a hug.

"Hello Sire." I said cheerfully, hugging him back.

"You may want to act a little bit tougher Blade." He vented, giving me a small squeeze and pushing my form away from his, keeping his servos on my shoulder plating, staring at me in the optics. "Megatron wants us all to act tough and always be on guard up. You never know when there may be an Autobot lurking around." I nodded. Those pit spawned Autobots ruined everything. I had a life, with friends and we were happy. Then the whole war started and my friends and I split. They went against me and joined the Autobots. "Hey…." He snapped me out of my thinking "You ok darling?" I nodded

"Just thinking about Phoenix and Legend…" I looked up at him. "They were my best friends and I'll never get to see them again." Sire tilted my helm up and looked at me in the optics.

"Look Blade, I know they were there for you, but if they don't share the same view of the war that you do… Well… You shouldn't be friends with them honey." I nodded agreeing with him.

"KNOCKOUT!" A voice yelled. I knew that voice too well. It belonged to the voice of our leader and lord, Megatron. Sire looked up, responding to his name. The giant silver mech stumbled in, holding his left arm as energon leaked from underneath his servo. Sire ran forward and helped him over to the bed while I got his equipment. I grabbed his welder and a wet cloth the clean the energon off. I handed those to him as he put Megatron into stasis.

"You might want to go get that paint changed darling. I'm sure Breakdown will be happy to help you get the coat on and buff your finish. It's a bit messy." He said as I looked down at my coat of paint. I'd have to agree with him. The paint was covered with dust and dirt. I nodded and left to find Breakdown. Walking down the hall was okay if you were a femme. Femmes were extremely rare and every bot cherished to have them on their team. The only thing I hated was when I was walking down the hall and the young mechs would whistle at me. I am an attractive bot. I mean, if you know Knockout, then you know that he is a very attractive bot.

I continued down the hall and found Breakdown in the main conference room. "Blade?" He asked, looking up from his work "What do you need?" He set his data pad down and looked at me.

"I need you to help me with my paint and the buffing of my finish. Can you?" I asked and he nodded.

"Sure Blade." He walked me to the paint room where he helped me apply the black coat of paint to my white paint that wasn't intimidating enough. After he had finished, he buffed and polished the new coat of paint. I smiled when he had finished.

"Thanks!" I trotted off down the hall, listening to Starscream talk to another mech and saying some really weird things.

"Once we take over this planet, we will kill every last autobot and take over the galaxy." He chuckled along with the mech he was talking to. Were we really the bad guys? I decided to talk to a friend about this. I ran past the med bay.

"I'll be back Sire! I'm going to go visit a friend who's at the other base, okay?" He nodded, too distracted with his work to pay attention to me. I ran out the door and made my way to Iakon. Entering the hall of records, I get multiple stares, but who's going to hurt a youngling? I knock on Alpha Trion's door. There is some shuffling behind it before he opened it and looked down.

"Ah! Blade , how nice to see you. What brings you here?"

"I have a question." I said simply.

"Sure darling, come on in." He stepped out of the way and I walked in, taking a seat across from him. "What's up darling?"

"Are the Decepticons the bad guys?" I asked, trying to hide my Decepticon insignia.

"At the current moment, yes. They are trying to take over the planet for themselves." I shivered

"What would it take to switch sides?" I asked. The question seemed to shock the old mech. "I don't want to be evil anymore." He was about to answer before a whooshing sound came from the entrance of his office where a small blue colored box faded in and out before the door opened and a man stepped out.

"Alright then, Alonsy." He looked up at us and got extremely confused. "Say, where am I?"

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