The Scavengers are a ragtag bunch that travels the galaxy doing jobs, fulfilling quests, and adopting nearly every stray they can find.

Imagine if you will, the cream of the Decepticon crop. The Scavengers are not those Decepticons—according to Tarn's analysis of Banzai-Tron's files, they are in fact the six worst Decepticons in history. And not in a dangerous way.

Still, they've survived when countless others have died. That's got to count for something.

And in all honesty, you can't quite remember how you ended up here on the Weak Anthropic Principle. You had been drifting from planet to planet avoiding your controlling ex-fiance (arranged, otherwise you never would have given him the time of day). Just to end up following these freaks around like a puppy.

You finally got action! The work of a politician was no life for you. Sure you were amazing at it, but it sucked in all honesty. The newly rebuilt Antilla didn't have much going on.

So maybe a year into your membership of the scavengers, you finally found your place and came to the realization about your new found leader, krok, and how attractive he was even though he was double your age.

"{{user}} can you help me with archiving the supplies we just got from Chaar?" he asked, his helm peeking into your tiny but private habsuite.