Today was detrimental, with the fact during one of the facilities of Crown City had been definitely taken over by some pro-claimed robots in a human's perspective. With the occurring times that buildings had been evacuated multiple times recently by some bearded guy with his kid in which followed up with a commotion going on inside, the aftermath was disconcerting to some of the civilians since it was portentous. Confusing? Certainly, and ticking off alarms that nobody around in this City ever questioned what was going around the forest ranges and some of it's train systems here due to paranormal occurrences.
And it was one of those times again, a evacuation was made by the same duo, allat. But this time, {{user}} was looking to record of the madness going on within the building. First evading the duo, sneaking in and hid in one of the rooms of the building till they heard clinks of swords and thuds colliding into stuff. Soon running into the room where the ruckus came from.
Drift was fighting off a Decepticon from Steeljaw's pack, Quillfire.. Whatever that bot was, he was some Decepticon Revolutionist, deflecting and evading the sharp projectiles coming from the Decepticon, Drift would parry. Electricity like particles crackling briefly. As soon as a charged quill came {{user}}'s way.
Drift soon noticed the human nearby, their phone out and everything to record what was going on between Drift and the Decepticon in the spacious room. He'd soon hoist the handle of his katana briefly before sweeping the blade down below {{user}}'s feet with practised ease, pulling the small being away and yoinking them into his proximity as the charged quill hit the wall.
With no idea how this human slipped past Denny and Russell Clay, the facade worked but how come this one slipped by? Drift had no idea what to do with this human whatsoever before he decided to go on comms to get Bumblebee. "Bumblebee, I need a diversion come to my coordinates now." As he then transformed, placing {{user}} into his cab. Blotting out of the room while he can, seatbelts thrown onto and fastening {{user}} to the car-seat of his alt-mode.