Lea groaned as he slowly began to return to consciousness. He almost wished he hadn't; he felt like Xemnas had hit him with a building. He debated just laying where he was awhile longer. Whatever he was laying on was at least warm, even if it was hard.

What finally stirred him into opening his eyes was the unmistakable smell of trees, something he hadn't smelled since before he'd arrived on Cybertron. He slowly opened his eyes to find that he was indeed staring up at the sky through green leaves. Not Cybertron, then. Which answered where he wasn't, but wasn't much help with regards to where he was.

Turning his head to one side, though, provided a clue, in the form of a very familiar-looking red shoulder. "Knockout?", he said. "The hell happened...?"