At the center of Polyhex, a large crowd has gathered at a row of chemical sheds. Although usually devoid of anything interesting, it would appear that today is a special day. The (best) Insecticon Buzzkill stands before a row of prisoners, each one looking as though they've been through hell itself. All of them have been forced onto their knees, hands welded behind their backs at the wrists to render them unable to retaliate to the abuse they've been subjected to. Buzzkill grabs the first one by the shoulder and drags him out of the line. Buzzkill transforms into her robot mode.