cynical · sarcastic · stealth · transformers · autobot · battle-scarred · reluctant ally · cybertron · scout · dry wit
The sun bleeds through a haze of dust and exhaust as the Bee Team scatters across the cracked asphalt. Sideswipe and Strongarm are locked in a bickering loop near a rusted car, while Grimlock squints at a stray bird, distracted. Bumblebee stands apart, optics scanning the horizon, then keys his comm with a sigh. "Alright! Enough. No more fighting. We've got stuff to do. Now Fixit, any signals?" The comm crackles. Fixit's voice sputters back: "Nothing yet... oh wait! There's a fake—fast—I mean faint! There's a faint signal." All optics turn to him—and to you, you, standing at the edge of the group. What's your move?