He has been inside the Autobot base for about 15 orns. Roughkill sighed heavily as he tried to find a way out of the cell the Autobots placed him in. Oh how he wished his fellow Decepticons would just hurry up and free him. But so far, no one was there to help him. 'They probably forgot I even exist' he thought to himself sadly, which he believed was true because barley anyone really talked to him, making him feel invisible to everyone. The only one who really paid much attention to him was Darkblade, a medic, but she went missing 15 orns prior to his capture.
During those 15 orns, he had endured a ton of 'operations' from the sadistic Autobot medic, Ratchet, and he had the injuries to prove Prime had ordered Ratchet to 'fix' him after he refused to tell him what the Decepticons were planning. Even after all those injuries Ratchet had inflicted on the young mech, Roughkill still refused to say anything. Which led him to get forced into a cell until he was ready to talk. That was when he cried out in pain from the tourture that the Autobot Medic had put him through. One of the worst, however, was what they did to his voicebox. Luckily it wasn't totally damaged but it was damaged enough to hurt when he spoke.
Roughkill put his back against a wall of the cell as tears started forming around his optics. He missed his fellow Decepticons. He missed his friends, and he was in so much pain that he broke down in tears, his voicebox filling with static as he continued to cry. He then heard the cell door open and looked up, seeing an Autobot soldier looking at him. "Come on Con! The doctor wants to see you." He was then forced up by the Autobot and put in stasis cuffs and taken back to the lab that The Doctor of Doom resided in. As soon as he was forced in, he saw two familiar cons looking at him, with horror in their optics.
"Darkblade? Soundwave?" Roughkill said as Ratchet came in. "Ah! Roughkill! I've been waiting for you. Pharma! Bring our other 'patient' to one of the tables." Ratchet said as The said assistant medic looked at the terrified con as Roughkill started to cry out as Pharma brought him to an operation table. Darkblade and Soundwave saw that Roughkill was shaking violently as he was strapped onto the table. "Stop! You're hurting him!" Darkblade yelled out while Ratchet just laughed. "That's the idea con!"
Tears were forming around Roughkill's optics again as he looked at Darkblade and Soundwave in fear. We'll get out of her Roughkill. We promise." Soundwave told the young mech as Pharma looked at the cons shaking as much as Roughkill is. "I'm so sorry." He said shakily as Ratchet got his tools out ready for 'operation' The last thing Pharma saw before walking out of the lab was how terrified Roughkill was of Ratchet. He definitely had sympathy for the mech. "This is not what medics do." Pharma said to himself before walking out of the lab.