HE only wishes one thing: To live a peaceful life.
After the Great Battle of Chicago however, his loathe for the Human populous grew. He discovered that they are hunting, and experimenting the remains of the deceased Transformers all over the world...
After leaving the library in the basement, I immediately ambled my way out of the guild to the East-side of the guild; The Storehouse...
'Should I just tell everyone?' I scowled, scratching the back of my head, '...If I did, it will create a negative impact, then not only we'll fail to destroy the Phoenix Stones, but also to rescue Éclair---'
Pop! A blue-glowingTalisman launches out from my left-pectoral, floating freely before me. Then, metal shards begins to shift out from the Talisman.
It resonated seamlessly with metals clashing with metal. Large arms, legs, a body began to form sliding out then locking themselves into place. Afterwards, a head appears. The Talisman, transformed into the 30 Feet Tall, Shape Shifter---
In the clear space beside the storehouse, Shape Shifter ambles forward and kneels down onto his left-knee, resting his forearm on his right-knee.
"This will be a painful progression, moving forward..." Shape Shifter expresses muttering.
"I know, Shape Shifter..." I acknowledge him, "...This might be another troublesome rescue mission... However, this time, we might be up against a phoenix unlike Dragons..."
"Indeed, but..." Shape Shifter turns his blood-red glowing gaze at me with that hesitant tone.
"We will rescue Éclair-" I clenched my fist tightly.
Throp...
Throp...
Throp...
Throp... Sounds of heels digging into the sand grinds the atmosphere... They are coming...
"Shape Shifter..."
Nod... Lightly smashing both armoured fists into the ground beneath him, he lift his legs upwards, folding into his body.
The rugged armoured-body's plates begins to mechanically shift around, sliding here and slipping there. His humanoid body begins to take form of a vehicle with treads as wheels for the back-portion of the vehicle. What was once his arms begins to form large wheels at his wrist area, and digits disappeared becoming a smooth suface. His chest-area shifts forward becoming the shield of the vehicle. On what was formerly his back, shot out a large cannon with the barrel as a hexagonal-shape. His black-armoured body shifts into a darker-shade purple for the vehicle.
Shape Shifter transformed into his Cybertronian Tank Form.
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At the back of the large tank, the metallic armour lowers itself forming a ramp.
Thump--- Inside reveals an interior similar to the Raven Dropship; with seats lined-up along the metallic walls, except there is a cockpit seat stationed at the opposite side far end of the tank...
