The Enforcer,The Fighter and A Scavenger

Hes not the same [1]

Cyberstrike's clawed hands twitched under the shackles. The guards wanted to remove them but everytime they tried Cyber would lash out in a fit of rage,they were his only protection in the god forsaken prison,and they were his only pride. "Keep walking scum."An autobot guard proded him in the back with a pronged trident though Cyberstrike was numb to the pain. He had one thing on his mind...a certain mech to be exact. He first met this mystery mech before he was jailed,a beautiful build to him with an even more stunning paint job. Cyberstrike was only thinking of him while imprisoned,he hoped to win the heart over of this mystery enforcer. It made his own spark sting knowing it would take a heap of kicks to find the single mech in the vast building of kaon. But he would dedicate himself to it.
"You gotta wear a probation tag on your knee,your not allowed to use your alt mode or leave kaon for 5 weeks." The autobot guard grumbled,attaching a weighty tag onto Cyberstrikes knee and removing the shackles. Cyberstrike could faintly hear the autobot pace off back into the prison,leaving him just outside the prison entrance.
"Wow...."Cyber gasped,flexing his claws and looking around the brightly lit cityscape. His whole body felt lighter.
Cyberstrike smiled.
A tear rolled down the side of his face and he wiped it away quickly. "No time to sob,I have to find him!" The cream colored mech tracked off with a new bound in his step. Hope is what he had,hope for a new life,one that discarded his old humiliating life.
Cyberstrike inhaled the crisp dusk air contently as he marched off to the last spot he seen the enforcer. He prayed that was a stationary spot for the mech and navigated through an alley way to a sort of plaza.
Merchant stands littered the streets and lamplight glittered off passing cybertronian metal. It was more than he could have hoped for. Cyberstrike shook his head and squinted at the crowds,trying to spot bright green and yellow highlights. "Must be at another station?"Cyber lowered back on his heels and looked around some more. This scenery was incredible,it half made Cyberstrike believe he could become a photographer someday to capture this.
Have lights always been this beautiful?
And then the sound hit him. The sound.
It was so calm here,Cyberstrike looked to see a blue and yellow aerial bot dueting with a large grey and red seeker,an odd duo but they looked like they were having their best time.
Cyberstrike shook his head and ditched the plaza,he couldn't let himself get caught up in lights and music and nightfall air. He had a sparkmate to find.