"I...I didn't know that, Springlock." Nightmare stroked my cheek with his large hand.

Tears continued to roll down my face. They were black and dripped onto my newly shifted arms. I've had so much pain bottled up inside of me and never let it out until now, it actually feels very relieving. Nightmare comforted me the best he could, even with his injuries.

"How did you get away from Airachnid?" He asked.

I looked up at him with sad eyes, "I almost didn't...she abandoned me and the cons showed up, they saw me...." I choked up.

"What happened after that?" Nightmare asked.

"They tore the webbing off my arm and pushed me down to the ground. One of the men had a pair of stasis cuffs and was about to put them on me, and this is when I realized I had telekinetic powers. My fear of confinement took over then my heart started to glow, and the cons started floating off the ground. I screamed and they all went flying into the rocks around me, it even killed them..."

The bear before me sighed with utmost sympathy. I had wiped most my tears away as I stood up, my legs still numb from whatever was going on with me before. My 2 medics and "mother" came back into the room, I glared at the older bunny.

"Spring, I'm sorry for what Megatron has done to you. But please believe me when I say I really did care about you as my child." She told.

"Hell, if you cared, you would've protected me better when I was young and helpless." I argued.

I stormed out of the room before she said another word. I barely pay attention to my crew around me as they stare, seeing me without my mask. Which is more than likely back on the nemesis. Only I don't care if my crew knows my identity now, especially the supposed traitor on this vessel my father spoke of. But I am headed for the prison on this vessel, I'm going to see a certain someone. Someone who I know despises me, yet has no choice but to take my orders since I am a descendant of Megatron.

I entered the prison area of my vessel, seeing most of these cells empty. I am no prison warden, nor do I want to be. I only have this area because it was a part of the ship I had taken. I walked to the very end of the cell block, and there was the one who brought me back to my kind. His optics glared up at me, despite how damaged he was after Nightmare handled him.

"You have changed slightly since last I've seen you, FUGITIVE." His tone withheld an aggressive tone.

"And you have as well, Lockdown. Look at ALL those new battle wounds." I returned his aggressive tone with a hint of mockery.

"What are you doing here, 'Commander'?" The bounty hunter asked.

I grin, "You are going to tell me what Megatrons plans are for my home planet."

He chuckled deviously after I said that, causing me to frown.

"I don't take orders from you." He said.

"Yet you took orders from Megatron, who is my creator. Therefore, you take orders from ME as well, his daughter." I smiled deviously.

He thought it through and grumbled to himself. I chuckled at his frustration of my logic.

"So I say again, Tell me what Megatron has planned for my home world." I ordered.

"Very well, but I'm sure you'll be very disappointed. He's planning to dig up resources that our kind needs to survive, and he already began the process years ago. Making the planet's inhabitants into slaves, I've seen it myself. I may not particularly favor those creatures, but even I thought what he was doing was rather cruel, and I've seen almost everything." Lockdown said as he adjusted himself.

I felt pure fury. My home was simply just a deposit for resources, and my father is using the animatronics for his own personal gain. Forcing them to mine the deposit, and it's been going on for years. YEARS. I could've been there, helped free them! Well now, better late than ever. But I don't know how many of them have died since the process has started.

"He won't be doing so for much longer." I growled.

"Oh you can't do it on your own, you're going to need help. Not from me, but from an enemy of mine who I'm sure you know." The bounty hunter interrupted.

"Oh really, who?" I said skeptically.

"Someone called NightShade." Hed told.

I gasped. NightShade? He couldn't possibly mean the NightShade that took me in, cared for me, then got KILLED. Right? He chuckled at my expression of shock.

"I take it you know her already." He smirked.

"You mean the one who is an Autobot hybrid, with a red and blue eye, is a black and purple fox, and super fierce and protective?" I asked.

"That's the only NightShade I know, and there is." He still had that smirk.

"Where is she? Tell me!" I grabbed the bars of his cell.

"Desperate are we? I'll only tell you when you let me out of here." Lockdown told.

I growled at him, "How do I know if I let you go, you'll tell me?"

He smirked, "Fair enough. She's on Cybertron, by the edge of the Sea of Rust."

"Thanks." I turned and walked away.

I never said I'd let him out if he told me, now did I?