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chapter 3

Knockout

My names knockout C.M.O of the Deceptacons. I do all I can but even that an't enough. Walking on to the bridge, I bow to Lord Megatron. "Do you have the reports." He asked. I nod handing hem the reports on the last battle. I rearly go out into battle, oh how I long for the taste. But because everyone thinks I'm a plain ol' medic, I don't fight.

"Knockout" I look at Dreadwing, he motions for me to follow. No one knows I'm a skilled warrior, not even Breaky. He stops at the med bay and I go in. This is where I spend every minute of every day. Breakdown doesn't care, he gets to leave, I don't. When he leaves for his mission, I go into a fit of rage, almost breaking stuff.
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Later that night, I lay on my berth, tossing and turning. I dream of my sister.

Dream state.

Me and sis are going to the citadel. We were going to be one with the kingdom, I was going to be a guard of my very own sister. We come to the gates, they opening. Sis and me look at each other, grab each others hand and proceed. Coming to the main room, Tarlok greets us. "Welcome young ones." He said putting his hands on our shoulders. He brings us to the table where the other colonel members were. "Good morning." We said, bowing. "No need for that, we're all equals here." An elderly black and red mech says."Indeed we are, Blackfire." Tarlok said. I see a bread roll, the mech, Blackfire, hands it to me. I break it in half and give Nov the bigger half. "It's good to share like this, always remember that, no matter where you go, always be kind." A snow white, mid aged mech. My lips fill nub as sis goes to her knees. Tarlok and the others watch as the lexur takes hold. "Let it course, let it into your spark." Blizzard said as we curl up. Sis recovers but I go into a coma, waking a week later. We are welcomed, our palms cut and healed into a scar.

Dream ends (knockout is jolted out of sleep)

Gasping, breathing heavily, I hear banging. Getting up, I go into the hall. Hearing footsteps, I turn around, ducking as a Bumblebee colored bot runs by me. Seeing he's an Autobot, I charge after hem. He leads me right into a trap as he cuts a corner. I run after, running right into a net. Bowling over, I get tangled as the rest surround me. With a growl, I cut the net, cutting the green one. They let me have it but I give them hell. The femme gets split, I nab her and cuff her, going the the bridge. Walking in, almost everyone has an injury. They look at me as a throw the femme at Megatron. She breaks the cuffs, tackling me. With a roar, I roll over, punching the living shit out her. She takes out a blade and slices my chassis. Hissing, I claw her optics, hitting her temple. She goes into stasis and I stand. Panting hard, I look at Megatron, he's got a look in his optics. Taking a step forward, I drop to my knees, Breakdown at my side. Looking at Lord Megatron, I smirk. "Like what you saw." I whispered, falling in stasis.

(3 hrs later)

Gasping, my optics snap open. Breakdown by my side, looking at a monitors readings. "Want to tell me when you learned how to fight." I hear Lord Megatron. Propping on my elbows, he's in the chair across the room. "Me and my twin sister,Nova, were trained starting at a very young age." I say, sitting up. "She was trained in the way of sword's, I was in the ways of a medic and archer, I bested both my creators, sis her mentor. We were the best of the best. The society we lived in had very strict rules. For a medic, you couldn't take a life, even if they asked. For a warrior, if you turned on your comrades or you refused to fight, death on both rules.

'My carrier was a medic, he was excelled from his kingdom for breaking the rule of a medic. The reason he wasn't killed was because of his skills of a medic. He joined my sires kingdom and they got together. You could bond with someone outside you field as long as it was approved. Sire made this ring for carrier." I saw the ring on my right middle digit, its silver with a ruby and jade gem fused together as the stone." Carrier loved it, he loved that sire choose hem out of all the others. Now carrier was scared when he found out he was sparked but my sire, QuickDraw, was over joyed." Lord Megatron perks up at my sires name. "My carrier, Nebula, was then happy to have us.

'When we were done, me and Nova, with our training, the head council mech, Tarlok, came and offered my sister a place. I wasn't happy but Tarlok said that I was to came as well. When a council member is chosen, the mech or femme is picked in pairs or threes, amongst friends or family's, that way the member and guard trust each other. We become one with the kingdom the next day" I show my right hands palm, the scar still there. "A year later, the citadel was attacked. I was training in the gym, the council member's were in a meeting, no guards allowed. Hearing the attack, I run to the room but am captured. They groups leader beats me to get the location for the room, I wouldn't  tell hem so I was badly beaten. They left me there and left. When they were gone, I went to the wall and opened the hidden door.

'I should have scanned the hallway, for the leader hits me in the head, knocking me out. I came to as my sister was stroking my head. Later, the leader wanted to know which of the fourteen I protected. I again refused." Getting up, I go to my room, coming back with my staff. "This was the leaders but I took it and killed hem with it. I use it now and I protect those that in trouble. I'm sorry my lord, I may be a medic, but I'm a warrior, I live to fight." He holds up his hand, I hush.

Standing, he walks over. "Who is your carrier. He said. "His name is Nebula." I said. Megatron nods, turning his head away.
"I'm sorry, he died as he lived" he looks at me "Saving those that needed his help." Megatron said. It takes all but a second for me to drop to my knees, crying. Megatron kneels beside me, rubbing my back as I sob, shudders raking my body. "I'm sorry, even talking about my brother is painful." Megatron said, a half sob in his throat. I look at him, seeing him now as my uncle, not my leader. I lean on hem, he holds me to him as I out right cry.
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Laying in my berth, I fall into a peaceful recharge. Breakdown comes in later, lays beside me and falls into recharge, holding me close.
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