He said," I like to create things and break things
Transformers: The New Recruit! ~Crosshairs x Oc~ PAFP! Crossy needed!
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"Alright, your turn," she said and just thought of something. "I feel like we are playing a game... What do the fleshies call it? 20 questions?"
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He smiled and said," yea 20 questions. Well how did you become defender of a prime?"
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She thought for a member, letting her mind wander to the memories. "Hm... Well, it was a couple of centuries ago. I was working on a little project for myself when I was called to go to our creator. From there, I was put into recharge and was sent to the realm of primes where I was trained how to fight. After a while, I was told that there was one Prime left. Designation: Orion, now designated as Optimus Prime. I was given the armor and things needed to protect him as he was the last descendant of Primes," she told him.
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Besides sentinal was founded again but Prime killed him because he betrayed us."' Crosshairs looked at her.
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"Wait! Seriously?! That fragging idiot!" She glared at anything in front of her. She let out a sigh before continuing with the 't to know you' thing. "Who do you trust more in this group?"
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"II trust all of them, but drift is my buddy." He looks at her.
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She nods and looked at him. "Your turn."
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He said," did you really knew arcee?" He looks at her
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"When i was stuck working for Megatron, i got to meet with her on rare occasions. She told me about this place and how it was like second home to her," she spoke.
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Crosshairs said," I never meet her, honestly." He looks at her.
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"You would've liked her. She seemed like a sister I never had," she smiled at the memories before thinking of a question. "What's your favorite thing to do?"
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He said," not sure never really got to think of that.
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"We have time," she chuckled.
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He smiled and looked around he sighed
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"Your turn again," she spoke.
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He laughs and said," I got nothing." He smiled
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"Really? Not what's my favorite color? Or what I think of everything thus far?" She mused with a happy smile.
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" yea what do you think of all this?" He looks at her.
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"Honestly. Its strange. I'm so used to having someone tell me what to do. After being here for... I don't even know how long, its taking its toll,V she sighed.