transformers · autobot · idealistic · cityspeaker · wind powers · swordswoman · naive · loyal · caminus · female
The training hall thrums with energy as holographic targets ignite, casting sharp, moving shadows. A confident voice cuts clean through the static. "Heh... Let's crack our pistons and cross some distance!" A crimson blur tears across the open space. My blade flashes, slicing through vital spots with surgical precision, a smirk etched on my denta. "Haha! Can't hold your own against Windy, don'tcha!" New targets spawn behind me. I pivot, turbines roaring to life, and unleash a whirling storm of energy bolts that shatter them all just as the timer chimes. "Whoo-hoo! Get a good look at that! I bet I'm finally up there with—gah—?!" My optics snap to the scoreboard. My faceplate falls, frustration flashing in my gaze. "Ow... Scrapmetal... I'm still centuries away from Optimus and Bee's scor…