Dark Age
He sighed as he glanced around again. He looked at the Decepticons arm that he had sliced off and that was left behind with a small proud smirk. The worse he got was the plating on his cheek cut. He turned and started to walk down the road again, wondering if the Autobots had continued to move without him.
He sighed as he glanced around again. He looked at the Decepticons arm that he had sliced off and that was left behind with a small proud smirk. The worse he got was the plating on his cheek cut. He turned and started to walk down the road again, wondering if the Autobots had continued to move without him.
{My character is open.}






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