A swish and a slight flash.
And there is a nine foot tall black and red femme looking around gleefully before she turns her attention to the gizmo strapped to her wrist. "This is sooooo coool! See, Cometchaser? This isn't Cybertron anymore. We're someplace else!"
The six foot tall yellow sparklet at her side looks around too, though his expression is cautious and uncertain. "But we can go home if we want to?"
"Sure we can," says Sideswipe, giving him a reassuring hug. "Come on, I remember there being energon just over here. We can get a cube of something fancy for your dad."
Cometchaser doesn't look convinced that this is a good idea, but he takes her hand and follows along.
The six foot tall yellow sparklet at her side looks around too, though his expression is cautious and uncertain. "But we can go home if we want to?"
"Sure we can," says Sideswipe, giving him a reassuring hug. "Come on, I remember there being energon just over here. We can get a cube of something fancy for your dad."
Cometchaser doesn't look convinced that this is a good idea, but he takes her hand and follows along.