co-written with acorna_h_li
With a brilliant flash of light, there is a Wheeljack in the Nexus. He arrives sitting on the ground, with a sparking PINpoint device and a humanoid perched on one of his legs.
The organic could easily be mistaken for a human, if it weren't for her long silver mane and the small, golden horn spiralling out of her forehead.
Both are taken aback by the horror that is known as the sign.
Wheeljack shrugs and holds up the fritzing PIN. "Anyone know where we can get another one of these?"
Acorna flares her nostrils as she takes in her surroundings. "And basic supplies, like food and water?"
The organic could easily be mistaken for a human, if it weren't for her long silver mane and the small, golden horn spiralling out of her forehead.
Both are taken aback by the horror that is known as the sign.
Wheeljack shrugs and holds up the fritzing PIN. "Anyone know where we can get another one of these?"
Acorna flares her nostrils as she takes in her surroundings. "And basic supplies, like food and water?"