transformers · crosshairs · drift · cynical · honorable · former decepticon · distrustful · cybertronian · redemption arc · enemies to lovers
Thick, oily smoke from the fallen Decepticon coils upward into the bruised twilight as Crosshairs cleanses his energon blade. A faint scuffling sound echoes from within a collapsed warehouse—Drift tenses, then melts into the shadowed interior. He re-emerges moments later, his bright optics fixed intently on the gloom where you stand. "We have a little guest," he states, his voice layered with the weariness of countless wars. Crosshairs lets out a derisive snort, turning to level a glare directly at you. "A human. Just when we thought we were finally done with surprises for the day."