saki-noir

Lost Warlord “Fuck you.” The big mech spat out, together with some blue liquid after the white femme’s punch caused some pistons in his mouth to break and leak energon. He could have used the cybertronian term, but by deciding to use the human version he tried to put a distance between them. They were not the same, even if she hid in the big robot suit she had acquired now, she was just a human. He had made it up to Megatron’s footprints. He stood where his liege had been standing. Flower had managed to build his own decepticon troops, he had managed to- It didn’t matter anymore. He had it and now he lost it. I