Requested by: @Redwolf878
Your POV:
It has been an Earth week that I have been in these pit forsaken dungeons on Lord Megatron's ship, the Nemesis. How unfortunate that he does not believe me as one of his fellow Depticons, quite sad. Megatron has changed slightly and I know how, he is much crueler and beats down before asking questions, unlike before when I fought alongside him on Cybertron.
'I hope he realizes soon that I'm not lying about what faction I fight for soon...my wrist joints hurt and I cant feel my arms'
Spoken of, I'm chained up by thick cuffs, denting my metal and making any broken pieces dig into my fuel lines, leaving dry and cracked energon streams down my arms and sides. My peds only just scrap the floor, unable to relieve my arms no matter if I tried putting my peds down, red and green paint chipped or scratched off by beatings done by the mighty Lord himself when I couldn't give him answers about the Autobots, even my left optic was broken out a fit of rage from him too. The dungeon room itself is dull and gloomy grey, a single dim light by the door just above it lets me know I'm close but far from any contact or freedom from my pain.
It is not long before I dully noted heavy pedsteps headed in my direction, but I could not look up, energon critically low from not having the sustenance for the week I've been hanging here. I open my good right optic only just wide enough to note the large gunmetal grey peds from my Lord standing there, making me nervous for the beatings and questions about to follow.
"Are you going to answer my questions now or shall I get straight to your torture?"
Megatron's booming voice rings in my audios, making me wince slightly at the pain and letting a soft whine slip past my derma to show I cannot even speak without my voice box glitching.
"Very well, you have decided."
My optic closes to show I have given into the pain I'm about to receive from his mighty servo.
BANG
"AGHH!"
CRACK
"N-NOOO!"
SCREECH
My vision blurs and the last thing I heard was his large heavy pedsteps walking away before I shutdown from the pain and the extra energon lose, my last thought being
'Will I finally be free from the pain?'
*time skip a few hours*
I groan softly as my optics adjust to the soft lighting in the room, my frame aching but feeling better, no more stinging pain. A chuckle catches my attention to my right, a glance that way shows an unfamiliar red mech smiling, no, smirking at me.
"Finally, your awake, I thought I had to wait longer, but your fine. Dents and cuts fixed, repainted and polished to a sheen. Your welcome."
My processor was slow, how I know? Because I did not recognize him and I was getting a warm sensation from my arm. Curious, I lift my arm up shakily and look at where the warmth is coming from, my optics widening as I recognize the exact words the mech had just spoken to me written there in Cybertronian.
He clears his pipes in agitation and huffs.
"A thank was all I needed femme."
I look at him again with softer, apologetic, look.
"I-Im sorry. I did not mean to ignore you like that...I'm just in shock."
He goes still and glances at his arm with wide optics before his attention shoots to me faster than I could process. A wide smile adorns his features.
"No problem...princess."
"Princess?"
His laugh echoes joyously in the room, only confusing me further.
That was how my adventures started with my unique medic by my side.

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