KneelingAngel
Warrior of the Mighty One.
A pod, to big for a sparkling, too big for a full grown mech, came falling from the sky and crashed straight on top of the abandoned spaceship before blowing up. "Ow, ow, ow." A small yellow autobot femme mumbled as she tried to move. "Piece of tin- ow- another failure- ow…" she hissed in pain and decided to just stay where she was. "Primus, Wheeljack, you really needs to make up better stuff." She mumbled to herself.