Sighing, she shakes her head. "In most cases it doesn't matter. You can be the most harmless being on earth and they'll still fear you......" she trails off, remembering her own experiences with that exact thing.
"It's an interesting place. Although, I don't know how many people will be all happy about a giant robot walking around the streets......" she trails off. She sighs quietly as she closes her eyes, feeling the stress of the day slowly melting off. For right now, she was safe. Right now, she could...
"Um, I might have one in here somewhere," she mutters, turning to dig around in her bag. After several moments of searching, she comes across one and starts setting up the fire. Once the fire has finally lit, she sits back and puts her freezing hands closer to the fire, attempting to warm up as...
She watches him walk off and sets her stuff down. Why does his marking seem so familiar? And how does she know the name of the autobots? This makes no sense. He looks like how she looks sometimes, but she can't change into an animal like he did and he seems like he can't change into a human like...
"I'm sorry. They sound like good people. The name sounds familiar though....," she says trailing off. She looks at the sky and notices that it was getting later than she thought it was. "Crap... now I definitely won't make it to a town for the night. And it's getting colder...," she sighs. She...
"The ones you used to fight alongside with? Who's that," she questions. She runs a hand along a scratch in his armor, noting that it must have been from whatever battle that he had been in. Or perhaps from his landing here. Either way, with the right tools she could repair it.
"That is so cool," Aura whispers. She slowly approaches and lightly lays a hand on his metal frame. Noticing the maximal symbol, she starts to trace it gently, observing how similar it was to her tattoo. "That's weird... that looks so familiar," she murmurs.
Aura's eyes grow wide and she stares up at Shatterblast. He looks just like how she can get!! "Woah..." she breathes, tilting her head slightly to the side. A small curious smile creeps onto her face as she soaks in the details.
Aura sighs and adjusts her bag once more on her back. This small, torn up black bag holds all of her belongings; all of her clothes, keepsakes and small snacks for when she gets hungry. She has no idea where she is anymore; all she knows is that she's somewhere in Kansas in a forest. Although...
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