It was dark, very very dark.

Sklog was dying, this he knew for sure but this want the worst thing for him. He was glad that he would no longer need to worry about everything that he had realized in the previous day, all those emotions and thought would be gone in a matter of minutes or seconds. The Dinobot couldn't feel a thing but he could hear snippets of the outside world which was filled with the seemingness endless ramblings of Nightscream but at this point Sklog couldn't even make heads or tails of what was being said to him due to a multitude of factors, one of which being his rage at the people he once thought were his friends but now believed to be villains. Then there was the louder voice of Nightscream who was no doubly talking directly to Sklog but all the words went over his head as he began to loose his grip on life and fade away.

Then there was a deafening silence and Sklog couldn't sense anything. This would have been scary had Sklog been able to feel fear at the moment but he did not, he was aware, he knew he was incapable of doing anything but he couldn't think. It was as if he was frozen but was still able to witness everything.

Suddenly a blinding light erupted and a influx of sound came rushing towards Sklog along with a horrible pain coming from everyone of his joints. Sklog stirred into consciousness as his optics began to adjust to the light he saw a horrendous scene before him as he stared into the lifeless optics of himself. Sklog yelled out in both pain and fear in a voice that wasn't his own while jumping to his feet only to fall to the ground as he was not used to his new chassis. He finally put two and two together and realized what was different about him.

He wasn't himself anymore.

Sklog was filled with more anger than he had ever felt in his life. He stumbled to his feet as he drowned out everything around him other than the one other cybertronian in the room with him which was Nightscream. Sklog tried to access his weapons as he began to run towards Nightscream but with an alarming rate of thought Sklog realized that all his weapons were locked up and Nightscream had a force field up that would probably block any punches or kicks Sklog could throw her way so with a scary amount of thought Sklog ran back towards his lifeless corpse and tore off his no longer powered up mace and then ran at nightscream once more. Sklog doubted that the attacks of his previous weapon would do much to the shield as he noticed the external power source but he figured that bashing the shield for a while would buy him enough time to think of a better plan for taking out the treacherous deception.