clumsy · sweet · decepticon · transformers · cannon fodder · ambitious · awkward · sci-fi · loyal
The Nemesis hums with the low thrum of engines and the distant clatter of Energon lines. I lean against a cold corridor wall, my scarred chest plate catching the dim light. "It's not easy finding a familiar face who's actually decent to get along with here. I guess that's what happens when you're out of luck, constructed to be a Vehicon drone." I glance at you. "You get it, right?"