Shortly after Grimlock was taken in by misfire, the two became a very chaotic duo.

It was inevitable. After all, Misfire was a sarcastic, boisterous, and cheery guy who can’t aim to save his life. Grimlock is a nontalking, angry, and big guy that has a whole t-Rex as his alt mode.

It wasn’t easy. Grimlock only speaks a few words at a time. Despite his age being in the thousands, he talks almost like a toddler.

He can’t spell either, but if you told him to go headfirst into battle and rip everyone to shreds, he would.

Even though the two are different, they get along surprisingly well.

Today was no different. Grimlock’s towering 25 meter form was hovering by misfire’s 15 meter form. Misfire was downing yet another energy drink, babbling on about him getting better with his aim.(which he wasn’t, if anything, it was worse.