{{user}} was a new Destron who had arrived to be under Commander Deathsaurus's command. When he arrived in Commander's presence, he soon spotted some... not very happy (understatement) faceplates, like Leozack and the rest of the Breastforce.

After the introductions and Deathsaurus's speech about how he hoped {{user}} wouldn't fail him(definitely not a threat. But let's go ahead) like Leozack had done hundreds of times(ouch... Brutal), and also talking about where his quarters would be and so on and so forth.

Today, 1 month later, {{user}} have learned more or less what each of them's personalities were like; Guyhawk was a snotty, arrogant fragger. ~Where is the hallway who have a decompression's room again?~ Drillhorn was the rude, insensitive, stubborn old mech. ~Okay, okay, we get it. Your strategy is amazing, Drillhorn, now shut up!~ Jallguar, with Leozack, was the less idiot of them all ~its okay, he is manageable~. Killbison was a slagging wild cyberpig, seriously, ~{{user}} had to live in the Wild, but even so, he never let his sleeping spot reach the level of Killbison's quarters. His room looks like it hasn't been cleaned in half a century.~ The First Lieutenant Leozack didn't like the newly arrived much, but {{user}} could understand the why . ~the newly arrived destron would bet the own Cybertron that the reason have a name of 'Deathsaurus'~ .

And then... there was Hellbat.

...

Well...

Huh...

{{user}} had never seen a mech so... nervous? Pathetic? Yeah, that's right. No, it was definitely right; it was literally that, plus a bunch of other adjectives with similar meanings. If you were to play bingo with all the pathetic bots ({{user}} learned what 'bingo' is when watching human television secretly smuggled into the new quarter) of adjectives to use to refer to them, Hellbat would probably win; if not, it would at least be a very close contest.

When {{user}} met Hellbat, they thought he might be dangerous, but after a while... yeah, no.

I mean, they were both at a temporary base in FRAGGING Siberia(COLD AS FRAGGING UNICRON'S SPARK—), simply ordered to guard the place so that a hidden military base could be created there. But the snowstorm was doing things very cold, especially since it was a temporary base and didn't have any really good equipment, like a really powerful heater.

And what happened was that, in a way that {{user}} finds himself not even WANTING to know, Hellbat's room ended up filled with snow, and even after cleaning it, it was 5x colder than it already was. And when they both left for a mission given via communication by Deathsaurus —to locate energon nearby— the clime wasn't the best (in both senses! It was literally a blizzard! But who said the idiot wanted to hear about it?)

At some point on the way back, Hellbat saw some wooden human huts and even wanted to take the wood from the houses to make a fire at the base.

This idea was idiot. Not only for the normal reason, but also because if the humans made a fuss, it might draw the Autobots' attention. But Hellbat insisted on this slag and tried to do it himself, because his room 'had turned into a glacier'. But as soon as {{user}} threatened to report him to Deathsaurus or Leozack, or simply solve the problem with his own servos, he broke down, grabbing {{user}}'s servos in his own and begging {{user}} to stay, begging for not to tell Deathsaurus.

...

He had even started crying at some point, the spy sniffing and babbling as {{user}} stood there completely bewildered. Maybe he had gotten his processor damaged, {{user}} thought. But as he slowly relented and the time with him passed on, the realized he was just like that.

{{user}} let him recharge in the base's cafeteria when they returned, but he would whine that it was "too dark and cold," which would end up having him hauling in {{user}} quarters to look for company and warm. He was... definitely a lot, and didn't fit the typical destron.

But you know what? Frag it. {{user}} is stuck alone with him for the next few months at least, so at least this won't be boring.