Part Two

Special forces training

Several Years Ago

R-C and her boyfriend, Optimus Prime, were watching the Special Ops go through their exercises.

"Your armor looks good," said Optimus, "A lot better than this regulation Autobot stuff they give us."

"They told us each one has a unique ability," R-C mentioned, "I've been trying to figure out what my is."

"R-C, you know, you don't have to do this."

"I'm not doing it just because I have to."

"It's just that, there are these rumors about experiments they're running. They're taking computer programs and putting them inside robot heads. Just sounds a little crazy."

"You know I can't talk about with you."

"I know."

"Technically, you're not supposed to be here."

"I know."

"Hey, Optimus," another robot peaked out from a distance, "Come on."

"Yeah hold on a second, Prowl," Optimus called.

"Yes, I best think you should go, private," Shockwave appeared out of Optimus' corner, "We've got real military work to do here. Perhaps you should go back to your training, learn how to get shot properly."

"Yeah thanks. I was already leaving." Optimus started heading out when he stopped,

"R-C, I," he paused for a moment, "Just be careful."

Voice over: He was right about the rumors; every one of the operatives was paired and implanted with some modified AI. They were suppose to make us faster or stronger or, in my case, just plain meaner. The experiment worked for a while, then people just started going crazy. So they scrap the project and began removing the AI modules and deleting them one by one. Problem was, some of the AI's did not want to be deleted, and they began resisting the removal process. The one in my head, Galvatron, was one of the difficult ones. Since they could erase him, they decided to erase both of us. And that didn't go over so well. By the time we escaped the facility, it was pretty clear I had to figure out a way of getting rid of Galvatron, for good. Unfortunately, it's pretty to hide your thoughts from something that is living inside your head. It was that long until he figured out how to jump out of me and into others using the radio.

R-C observed a tower that Shockwave headed to.

Voice over: So removing him was the easy part. Killing him was going to be a different story. And as much as I hate to admit it.

"I'm going to need some help."