In the depths of Cybertron, two figures can be seen talking. One staningin the light, one in shadow.
In front of them, behind a wall of glass, is a feminine Cybertronian.
"K-132 is a special case, sir." A Cybertronian with a sleek look and metal spikes for hair told a shadowy figure.
"Explain." The other figure responded, with a dark, thick voice.
"For one, her spark can hold larger amounts of Energon, and she's the only one who survived the argumentations sir."
The figure nodded, not really paying attention to the words of the scientist.
The scientist Cybertronian then said, "And the final reason is that the Dark Energon has no effect on her body." This sentence brought the figure back to reality.
"Hmm? How so?" Now he was interested.
"We are... not sure. No matter how much, nothing affected her. We are currently using regular Energon to keep her contained, but we don't know for how long."
Just as the figure was about to speak, the alarms blared, and a feminine voice came over the intercom.
"Warning. A very large Dark Energon pulse has deactivated all Energon based electronics. Repeat, A ver-"
The voice suddenly shut off, and so did the lights. The figure and the scientist looked at each other before they both bolted out of the room.
"Looks like this is my chance. I won't be getting it again." K-132 spoke, her optics already haveing adjusted to the darkness.
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She pulled herself up and broke out of the containment room, running through the halls. The lights suddenly came back on, and the alarms blared again.
"Subject K-132 has escaped. All security personnel, arm yourselves and catch the escaping subject."
K-132 could hear the footsteps of the soldiers heading towards her location. After a few minutes of hiding and running, K-132 found an exit. The only thing was that a pile of rubble was blocking her path. Even with her enhanced strength, she could only pick up one at a time.
"There she is soldiers! Shoot her to death but don't kill her!"
"Sir, that line makes no sense."
"Just do it!"
The heavily armoured soldiers began to fire at her, but nothing came out. "Shit!" One of the cried, "The guns haven't reactivated yet!"
K-132 took this chance to pounce on the group, knocking a few out and killing the one she landed on. She dug around for his spark, found it, and started to absorb it's energy.
His scattered body started to fuse with hers, creating some kind of exosuit. The plates covered her entire body execpt for the place needed for movement. The hand that grasped the spark was turned to into a blaster.
She had overheard the conversation of the two figures that had experimented on her. She heard the various capabilities of whatever had changed her. Boosted strength, speed, agility, night vision, thermal vision, and exosuit creation.
That last one was the most interesting. Apparently, she could cover her body in an exosuit of existing materials and other Cybertronians. She had the ability to their leftover Energon to create something they dubbed a 'Core'.
She didn't know about that last part, but right now that didn't matter. She was siphoning the Energon out of the spark, argumenting her already considerable strength.
She cleared the debris, but not before siphoning the Energon out of the soldiers Sparks. The exosuit fell away as she fled the complex.
She stopped, the smile on her face disappearing as she likes looked out at the landscape. The land she had once called her home was in ruins, the cold metal ground blackned, smoke rising from the distant buildings.
She already knew who did this. Her captors, The Decepticons and their enemies The Autobots. Two different sides of the spectrum, and destroyed her home.
She looked at the building behind her.
Looks like she has some unfinished business.