^^Credit to the artist of this drawing!!(not me)^^

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With a quiet groan, you reach up with one sore servo to rub your aching helm. Your bright e/c optics slowly come back online and memories flood your processor as you see the familiar gray and blue walls of the now broken containment pod.

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Your e/c optics flashed in the light as you plunged your silver katana through Leto's chest; the bot that had owned Soundwave in the gladiator arena.

The mech's striking violet optics widened in surprise as he stumbled back, the playful flirtiness gone from his posture and faceplates.
He clawed desperately at the cold katana. Trying to pull it out, but you simply moved closer and pinned him harshly to the wall.

"W- why..?" His voice cracked as you slid your katana out of his dripping blue sparkchamber.

"Because it's my job." You stated simply, and sheathed your katana before screaming as loud as you could. Security bots would soon find you in Leto's office. But that was all part of your plan.

The life drained ftom Leto's optics and he slumped onto the floor just as a team of guards bursted through the door.

"It was a purple mech! He jumped out of the window! He killed Leto!"
You pointed out a conviniantly open window. The lies slipped past your glossa with ease, and withing minutes, Leto's body was taken away. The officers attempted to 'comfort' you as forced coolant tears ran down your faceplates.

:Another job done.

You comm your boss.
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Reaching forwards with your servos, you carefully push at the cracked glass of the pod, and it shatters without resistance under your servos, allowing your long awaited release.

Sitting up, you rise to your pedes, and with a quick stretch, you step out of the cell with ease and take a quick glance around you at your surroundings.

Earth. I'm on earth.

The realization shoots through your processor as you see green and brown things around you.

Trees

You walk forwards until you find a flat rock to sit on. Looking around, you note that you're in a clearing, but can still see your containment pod.
A crack resonates through the air, and your helm whips around to find the creator of the noise.
A blue Wolfcon sheepishly looks to you as he lifts his pede. Under which lays a long brown thing.

"Greetings sister. I am Steeljaw." The mech regains his composure and he straightens up. His tail sways back and forth as he speaks, his audial fins twitching as he pays close attention to your surroundings.

"Are you a Decepticon?" You voice your question as he takes another step forwards.

"I was yes. But I believe we can do better." Steeljaw proudly shows his scratched out Decepticon symbol, and you tilt your head questioningly.

"Join me sister." His blue tail swishes nervously it seems, and you look back at your contaiment cell.

Standing up from your spot on the rock, you lift your helm to look him in the optics.
"Do you know who I am Steeljaw." You keep your voice calm and clear as you walk closer to him, until you stand one bot-length away from him.

"Nightlock. The femme fatale I believe. Otherwise known as Y/n." Steeljaw answers correctly and you tilt your helm.

"So how do you know I won't just use you to get what I need."
Steeljaw's audial fins flatten against his helm as he frowns, and you have to hold back a laugh at the sparkling-like expression of disappointment on his faceplates.

"Well. It's your choice of course sister. I advise you join me. So we can get revenge on the Autobots that imprisoned us!" His smooth purr is laced with excitement as he speaks of his plan.

"Well unless you get an actual detailed plan. I'm out. If you know what's best for you, stay out of my way." The look of surprise on Steeljaw's face is the last you see of him as you turn away from the clearing and walk into the forest.

If there's a Decepticon here then there must be Autobots here as well. The ship must have crashed, which means 'cons are loose on this planet. Perhaps I could have some fun with this?