3rd Person P.O.V

Arcee hung limp as Arachnid walked in. Arcee was much to tired to do much other than lift her helm.

"I've had enough of these games!", Arachnid growled. "Where are the Autobot Energon lines?!"
"I'll never tell...", Arcee sputtered.
Arachnid growled. "If that's how it's going to be...", she began, walking over to Tailgate and lifting one of her spider-like legs. "Tell me! Or he will never see the light of Cybertron again!"
"No...", Arcee gasps, a sudden surge of energy bursting throughout her systems. "NO!"

Arachnid brought her spider extension down, penetrating Tailgate's spark, extinguishing his life form.
"NO! TAILGAAAATE!", Arcee yelled, struggling viciously against her binds.
Arachnid was about to claw at Arcee again when two bots smashed through the walls, shooting at Arachnid. Arachnid screeched, bolting out of the building.

The two bots, one red with horns and the other, yellow and black with a mouth piece, came and released her.
They grabbed each of her arms and slung them around their shoulders.
"N-no... no, no, no! Tailgate! Tailgate..." Arcee sobbed. "I couldn't save him! I couldn't save h-him..."

'I'll avenge Tailgate, if it's the last thing I do...'