Year later

I was in the training hall when the siren went off. The citadel is under attack. I run to sis and where the other council members will be at. Coming to a four way, I see bots, too many to take alone. I activate my cloak and walk behind them. As I go around, I hit the ground, an arrow in my ankle. Hands grab me as a pouch goes to my abdomen. My cloak dissipates, a laugh rings out. "So the top council man's guard is ours, what cha say boys, shall we." They nod, gagging and bounding me. I grunt in pain as they force me to walk, my ankle throbs, energon covering my ped.

Coming to a three way, the head mech walks in front of me. "Now to in sure that YOU walk away, you will tell us how to get to the room." He says. I shake my helm, I'm not going to betray my sister and the others. I'm on the floor, three mechs pouching me. One grabs my arm, breaking it. I don't make a sound, I don't break. The leader stops them, kneeling, he has me look at hem. "There's more unless you tell us. NOW." He growls. Again, I refuse to, the beating only gets worse. "Leave hem, he'll never tell." The leader said. They unchain me and walk off. When they've gone, no sounds, I get up and limp to the wall. Pulling a torch down, a panel slides open. As I go to walk in, a hit goes to my helm. Falling to the floor, the leader kneels beside me. "Why have the door out in the open, have it hid." He says as I blackout.
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The feeling of sorvo's on my helm meets me as I come around. Creaking an optic open, I see the thirteen council members around, all cuffed. Groaning. The hands go to my shoulders as the members look at me. "He's awake." I see Tarlok, he was the one that spoke. Opening both optics, left blind, I look up, my sister looks at me, tears falling. "I'm sorry." I rasp. "Shh you just rest, heal while you can, they want you." Locklear said. I nod, powering down and regain my strength.
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Jerked wake, I find my vision filled by the leader of the attackers. "Wake, good, we can begin." He says, slamming me on the floor. Spiting up energon, I cough, the air knocked out of me. "Which one is the member you protect." He says. I shake my helm, waiting for the pain. "Bring the rod." He says. One of the man hands hem a rod with stingers on it. He turns it on, touches my chresses and I scream in pain. Thrashing around, I get loose, grab the rod and stab hem with it. The others open fire on the members.

I run over spinning the rod with my good hand, deflecting some of the shots. When its all said and done, sis is the only one standing. Looking at her, she comes over, hugging me.

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Two years have past, I've joined the Deceptacons, as a medic. I haven't seen my sister since we split, for her safety. I miss her very much, but I keep her in my spark.

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Will knockout reunite with Nova, or will he be alone.