I crawled out the vents that were in the building where my sire working in, which is a combination of a hospital and lab, exploring the place. Today, I found out that my Sire is gonna being working with another bot, Ironclaw was their name, I believe. I climbed up to the vents on the ceiling. I saw the vent opening and saw Sire talking to a mech that a wolf-like appearance to him with an azure blue paint job. "I would like to introduce you to my sparkling, C/n. He's somewhere around here... probably." Sire said. "'Probably'?" The mech repeated, confused. "Yeah, he usually hangs out in the vents. Sneaky little bugger. He likes listening to people when they don't know it." Sire explained, chuckling, looking around the room to see where I am.

 "C/n!" He called out. I kicked the grate and fell out of the vents, landing in Sire's arms laughing. "There you are, little bugger!" He said, nuzzling his helm on mine. "Hewe I am!" I laughed. "C/n, this my new assistant, Ironclaw. Ironclaw, this is my sparkling, C/n." Sire introduced, placing me on the ground. "Hewo!" I waved. "Hello, there, little one. It's an honor to work with your Sire." He said, patting my head. "I also have someone to introduce. I think you two will get along just fine." Ironclaw said before letting out a whistle, beckoning someone come over here.

A small mech, that also had a wolf-like appearance, with a Jellybean Blue paint job, ran in and accidentally bumped into Ironclaw's leg. "Whoa, there, little buddy! Don't want to hurt yourself now, do we?" Ironclaw ask, picking up the small mech, who shook his helm in response. "Anyways, the reason I called you in here is that I want you to meet someone, who is around your age." Ironclaw said as he put the mechling on the ground. "Tarantulas, C/n, this is my sparkling; Ste-

*BOOM*

I jolted awake from the sound. I got up from my berth that was like, how the humans would call it, a hammock that was above my little lab thanks to my webs. I got up and walked across one of the lines of webs, like I was walking on a tightrope, and entered and crawled through one of the many vent systems in this warship. When I reached the end, I spotted Starscream at the head of the Command Center, and on the other side of the window was an area with trees and pitch-black smoke, with little speaks of blue, from an explosion.

"The Energon... It's worthless to me now." He growled. I rolled my optics from behind my visor. 'Great, Starscream got rid of an Energon deposit' I thought in annoyance.

The door split down the middle and slid open as two Vehicons dragged in a battered Autobot, with a red paint job and a small horn on one side, while the other looked like it was broken off.

The two Vehicons, 5t3v3 and B0b, dropped the Autobot in front of the Second-in-Command, on his knees. "Scream... it's been a while." The Autobot said before coughing up some Energon. "So,... where's your master?" He asked in a smug tone.

"Nevermind him! I am my own master!" Starscream said as he pulled his arm back and thrust it forward, into the Autobot's chassis. "Anymore questions?" He rhetorically asked, pulling his servo out of the Autobot's chassis, a few streams of Energon leaking out before he fell forward, showing no signs of life.

"Clean that up," Starscream ordered as I crawled back through the vents and back into my lab-slash-berthroom.

I went over to one the cages, each containing an animal on this hunk of rock, and took one of them out. They all look so skinny and exhausted, probably not eating and drinking for a long time, but I never had time to get them. The animal I grabbed had tan fur, long legs, hooves, and antlers on top of its head; a deer, I believe. I grabbed a vile of Energon, put it in a gun, and then injected it into the organic, causing it to wail in pain but I ignored it for this was the sake for the future of science; and the future waits for no bot.

I then walked over to a container, with a hose attached to the lid, and put it in, sealing it tightly shut. I then connected it to a machine that would suck up the oxygen from the container.

I flipped the switch, sat back and watched the show. The deer looked like it was desperately trying to gasp for the slightest amount of air, but it got none. It started to shake before it fell on its side, shaking very violently before it stopped. I raised and optic ridge, confused that nothing else happened- until fragging exploded! It's organs and blood covering ever inch of the container, the organs starting to shrivel up, getting smaller until they looked like it was what the humans called a rasin.

I sighed in disappointment as I flipped the switch to turn it off. I walked over, disconnected the hose from the lid, took out the skeletal structure out, and threw the container away. I picked up a datapad, that contained my research, and updated it with a new log:

*Log Date: 50-80-90: Text subject #127 perished like all the others, but this time, it exploded and its organs started to turn into a rasin, as the human species called them. Another failure in my research, but another drone wouldn't hurt. Sofar, my research has been taking me back to square one, over and over again; time and time again for all of them to be complete failures. Ever since we've been living on this pathetic planet, waiting for his return for an army, I'm starting to believe that if I don't give a good result, my usefulness is starting to come to an end. There is no room for failure in this war, and I will to my best to contribute to the Decepticon cause, and for my Sire's unfinished work to make techno-organics a reality, so then we'll have proof that Cybertronians are the superior species.*

When I finished typing, I put it away, scooped up the bones and start putting them together like a puzzle. When I finish that, I took out some sheets of metal, wires, circuitry, and other things to start building an metal shell replica of its original soft, fleshy exterior. One set of arms was holding the metal pieces and my bottom right arm held the wielder to put them together permanently.

After that, one set of arms was connecting wires and circuitry together and the other was putting in the coding. I then made a mark on one of the hooves, it being the Decepticon logo with spider legs were coming out from behind it; to make my pride satisfied with my trademark logo. I rubbed my digits on the same insignia on my chassis to calm my nerves a bit before I went back to work.

I started to paint the metal to look like a normal animal. I went over to my computer to power it on. I looked over at it to see that it rose its head up a little and its eyes flash red, and disappeared, and let out a bellow. I pressed another button to set it to autopilot. I picked it up and set it up on a pedestal, put in some coordinates, and teleported to that location.

I walked over to a monitor, turned it on and a various amount of screens appeared. Any previous experiments, who's skeletal structure survive, was turned into a drone and monitor the outside world for human information, or to find evidence of where the Autobots are located. So far, I have mainly seen sightings of them in the state of Nevada, U.S.A.

(Time-skip)

After a few hours of monitoring, I decided it was time to get out of the room to interact with the rest of the crew members on this ship. Feeling the stretch of my pistons as I got up, I climbed up the wall and into the vent systems. When I reached the end, I opened it up and walked into the halls. I greeted the Vehicons that I pass by as I continued to walk, I even grabbed an Energon Cube to satisfy my growling tanks.

I walked passed the command center, and overheard Starscream talking to Soundwave. "Those transmissions are emanating from deep space. I would hate to waste the Energon. Unless... you're absolutely certain." He said. 'Is he talking about him? Is he really coming back?!' I wondered in excitement. I heard Starscream sigh, "Then lock onto transmission coordinates." He ordered.

I heard the tapping of keys, before silence envelope the area. That was until the comm-link activated, and the familiar voice shouting from it.

"DECEPTICONS! I have returned..."