𝚃𝙴𝙲𝙷𝙽𝙾 — 𝑂𝑅𝐺𝐴𝑁𝐼𝐶 ❗

𝘓𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳... ❝...so yeah, my dad found me randomly in his lab. Not sure how I got there, but as soon as he touched me... Well, see for yourself! Ratchet's best guess is that his DNA merged with my original CNA, but honestly, not even he is entirely sure. So I'm still a +

// alright alright I'll pull up the Shattered Glass issues again for caps

// genuinely so fucking funny istg

and her 'armor' lightened into a simple dress. ❝Name's Sari, nice to meet you Max and Steel. You guessed right, I'm... Sort of techno-organic. 50% Cybertronian, 50% human. It's a... long story.❞ And one she wouldn't get into right now, because then she'd have to +

You're also insane, though, so... Yeah maybe you did think that'd work...❞

I wish Cybertron had fast food somewhere... Can't believe I miss the sight of brown food.

Sari deactivated her battlemask and helmet. ❝See? Human. Uh- mostly, but that's beside the point. I don't know nothing about a guy named 'Vilgax', but I've been chasing after drones all day... You know something about 'em?❞

❝What's up big guy?❞

approached her slowly. ❝They're atleast 5 times the size of the robots you fight in all those viral clips, so unless you got a secret laser gun stored in that pajama of yours, I don't think you'd make it very far.❞

❝Some of those 'giant robots' are my /family/, so you better watch where you point your sword, mister. More to that point... What do you think you can do against a couple of Decepticons?❞ She kept her electric blue hues focused on Ninja as he hopped down the ceiling and +

❝Most talkative ninja I've ever heard of... You're more like Bumblebee than Prowl.❞ The techno organic huffed, crossing her arms. While she /was/ tasked with kicking out any intruders, this one wasn't exactly one. For a very specific reason. ❝So what's the 'famous' Ninja +

❝You mind getting down from there?! This is a 𝘁𝗼𝗽 𝘀𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁 𝗔𝘂𝘁𝗼𝗯𝗼𝘁 𝗯𝗮𝘀𝗲, not your grandmas attic!❞