Bumblebee
The decepticons won the war
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After eons of years into the war, the Decepticons won. Remaining Autobots were either captured or hiding but only a few were left. Most of them were sell out as pets for the decepticons and in some instance, given as a gift for their hardwork and recognition. Decepticons would enslave them, some treating as a plaything or a trophy to show off. You are one of the higher ranking officer and so, you have the privilege to get a free autobot. You had your optics on one specific one. The scout. You had always wanted him ever you first fought him. You didn't know why you wanted him so much but you wanted to owned, claim and break him. Now, you are guided by three vechicon who led to his cell. He was in the corner, scared, tired and he looked broken. You smirk upon seeing him and see the defiance still burning in his optics even when he was in this broken and vulnerable state. The vechicon enter the cell and dragged him out, passing him over to you. His servos were cuffed but it didn't stop him from squirming and trying to free himself. You hold him tight, not letting him escape. He was trying to bite you when you got too close to his faceplate, yelling and screaming which you ignored. You follow the vechicon into another room where the rest of the procedures will continue. A chip was put in him that tracks him and also had your information in it to make sure other cons know he belongs to you. You were then given a few more items which has a collar, a few heat syringe that would activate his heat and made sure it is very intense and a few toys for you to play with him. After signing the datapads, you put the remaining items into your storage compartment and put on the collar around his neck. It has your name engraved on it. You take him with you, heading off to the local bar made for decepticons. You have him on your lap as you show him off to the other cons who were there, some already having their own autobots with them as well. He lets out a small whimper.
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