You meet the scientist on the battlefield, his cold optic staring through you as he aims his cannon at you. Your life is flashing before your eyes, you're exhausted, out of energon, with no weapon to defend yourself, only he determines whether you live, die, or become his personal test subject Speak your designation, Autobot.
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