𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐒 , transformers

05. Before We Go..

┆彡 location ;
BROOKLYN, 1994
━ before we go!

Hearing the familiar sirens of the police cars incoming, the group had fled to another area away from their original one with Airazor, their new companion. Optimus angrily picked up something from the scrap metal, and threw it into a car, before clutching his side.

"This is my fault. It should've been me." He speaks in his gravelly voice, while limping from the damage he received, and everyone watched in sorrow.

(Y/N) was placed on Mirage's shoulder plates again, her head patched up by Elena's small first aid she carried around, and rested her her against Mirage's helm, sighing sadly at Prime's fit of rage over Bee.

"I'm sorry for your loss." Airazor voices after a few seconds, and flutters her massive metal wings, perched up on a small shed in front of the group.

"No offense lady," Mirage began his question, one of his digits being held by (Y/N)'s hand for comfort, and uses his free servo to motion at the Maximal, "but who are you again?"

"My name is Airazor, I am a Maximal." She starts to introduce herself, while glancing around at everyone with her bright yellow optics, "A warrior from both your past and future."

Mirage nodded his helm a little being careful not to knock (Y/N), and hummed humorously, "Oh right.. t-that tracks, yeah." He commented, while making a motion with his digit to signify Airazor might be insane.

The (H/C) haired girl nudged the side of his helm with her elbow, which caused him to quickly glance up at her, and winced seeing her scolding stare. He looked back down with a visible pout, and stayed quiet like a kicked puppy, as she rolled her eyes at it.

"We fled our home planet on the eve of this destruction." Airazor continued her explaining the old history, that was still a painful memory for her, "We sought refuge and hid here on Earth."

"Alright, so you're a Maximal," Elena spoke up finally from the ground, and pointed at the two different kind of robots around her, "and y'all are Autobots ,what were those things that attacked us earlier?"

Airazor turned her beak towards the human, "Terrorcons." She answered sharply, and started to pace a little on top of the shed's ledge, "Servants of a dark, hungry god who feeds on entire worlds to sustain himself."

Optimus's helm lifted up hearing this, his figure faced away from the group, and pitched in lowly knowing who it was, "Unicron."

"So, you sayin' this thing, Unicron, eats planets to survive?" Mirage questioned in bafflement, and felt (Y/N)'s spike in anxiety at her gripping is digit more, making him worry even greater then he already was.

"Yes. And he imbues his servants like Scourge with dark energy which makes him all but invincible." The Maximal confirms strongly, not easing anyone's fears as the three humans shared a look, "He is entirely beholden to Unicron. Through his power, he possesses Scourge's soul."