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Guilty Until Proven Innocent Ever since Misa Amane's capture, Beyond and L had spent every waking moment watching the television screen, waiting for the second Kira to finally confess who the REAL Kira was, even if they both already knew the answer. The other officers needed to hear the truth for themselves. Unfortunately, Misa never revealed anything of major importance and kept silent most of the time. It was during the third day of confinement that something finally happened. Misa opened her mouth, but instead of confessing anything, she started demanding the team to kill her. When she was denied, she attempted to bite her tongue, to whi

CRASH! "Bulkhead! Breakdown! I needed that!" "He started it!" Both mechs shouted in unison, untangling themselves from each other and the now damaged medical scanner. "I don't care who started it! I'm ending it!" It had been several weeks since Knockout and Breakdown defected to the Autobots, and despite now being free to come, go, and do as they pleased, little had actually changed for them personality wise. Specifically between Bulkhead and Breakdown. "You're Autobots, so I would appreciate it if-" "I told you, I ain't an Autobot! I'm Neutral!" Still inclined by their own beliefs, Knockout and Breakdown had decided to defect to Neutr

Arcee woke up after what seemed like an eternity of stasis lock and checked her systems before onlining her optics. All the readings checked out as normal, and her energon reserves were full once again. But since the energon in her systems wasn't being recycled to her spark chamber, that could only mean one thing; She had given birth to the sparkling during her time in stasis lock. Onlining her optics, she expected to see Knockout or Ratchet smiling down at her with the newborn sparkling safely nestled in thermal blankets. She even expected to see her entire team, humans included, surrounding and congratulating her on the first Cybertronian

Even after the food and supplies had been packed, and all the guns had been reloaded, the survivors still felt uneasy leaving the outpost they had called home for the past week. This was most likely because the two Infected traveling with them hadn't stopped growling ever since the call with the army went through earlier. It made everyone cautious going back out into the woods, knowing somewhere out there, something was aggitating two of the most dangerous special Infected the virus had mutated. The only thing that would have this kind of affect on them would have to be a Tank, and that was an Infected they did not want to encounter. So far h

"I've got something that might interest you doctor." Looking up from the repairs he was performing on a drone, Knockout curtly nodded to his leader. "And what might that be Lord Megatron?" With a slight tilt of his head, Megatron beckoned the doctor to follow him out of the med bay. Ordering Breakdown to finish the repairs to the best of his ability, Knockout followed Megatron down down the numerous corridors of the Nemesis until they reached the interrogation room. Pausing outside the door, Megatron finally addressed Knockout, "She put up quite a fight, but Dreadwing was able to subdue her nonetheless." 'She?' "Who are you-" Megatron p

                                                                         Flashback                                                             During the middle of the Great War "All Decepticons report to meeting room A-12 immediately!" Exactly 10 nanoclicks after the message went out, the room was full of Decepticon warriors from all over the Kaon base. At the front of the enormous room stood Megatron, and all optics looked to him with the upmost fear and respect. "Fellow Decepticons," As soon as he spoke the room fell silent, "I called you all here to discuss the battle strategy that will allow us to overtake the Cybertron defences and