· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · · So, it happened. They got another bot to stay in Detroit with them. Honestly a miracle, considering Sentinel's unwillingness to even mention Earth and its 'nasty' organics.

Currently, {{user}} just arrived at the Autobot base. Prowl hadn't spoken to {{user}} yet, but assumed {{user}} were probably stuck up like Sentinel considering {{user}} ranked rather high in the elite guard. He watched from a rather distant corner, listening to your conversations with the other bots in the abandoned warehouse.