#v.tfa

Sonic walked through the halls of the Metroplex on her way to the office of a Prime she hadn’t heard of before. She had no idea why. Sonic was nervous. Once she reached the door, she knocked and waited for the answer.

Sonic snuck through the street of what was once Iacon. The Decepticons had regrouped and attacked Cybertron in one giant blow. Nothing was safe, not even the daycare’s for sparklings. Most had already been evacuated, but she had picked up little life signals out here. She found her way there, and, after removing the rubble found two little sparklings hiding. Her Autobot Elite Guard insignia was clearly visible, so she wasn’t confused with a Decepticon. She gently scooped up the little ones and made a run for it back to her base. She opened her comm link, and tried to ping an old friend of hers.

Sonic had signed in to do a little accuracy training. Of course, her commanding officer had told her that she needed to work on destroying targets with her scream power. So, that what she was doing. In fact she was so bus training, she didn’t hear the door open.

Sonic had been walking around some woods when she spotted something in the distance. She sped over to it but ended up crashing into another ‘bot. “Oh, my Primus! I am so, so sorry!”

Carnage walked around the berth. A freshly captured Autobot was strapped down on to it. She had heard about this one. How he had survived Cosmic Rust. But she wasn’t there to congratulate him. She had a job to do. Carnage leaned over him and knocked on his helm. “Wakey, wakey, little Autobot.”

Sonic cautiously walked down the halls of the school building to her classroom. She was just accepted into the Elite Guard. Many Bots dreamed of this day, but Sonic was nervous. She heard her teacher was once in the Great War, which only made her more nervous. She finally reached the door. Venting heavily, she opened the door and walked in.