No one know you. No one trust in you.

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Characters: @stepper & @2serve (will be edited) & @embergaze
Location: Mexico's forest.
Content Warnings: No.
Plot Summary: Ember's arrival.

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The space is dark, silent and infinite. Whichever direction you take, your path will be black and you will alone, may be forever. The universe is big, but empty in comparison. Other intelligent species living, but they will never replace your people. They are not like you, and you, you are alone. You're always… Alone.

Ember had long crossed the sky, hoping that one day she would find the others. One day. However everything takes forever. She did not know if the war itself was over. She did not know if others were alive. She did not know either if even ... she would stay alive… But one day, she received a signal.

It was Cybertronnian. Why do not take a look after all? She refused to believe it, and yet she had to see. Anyway, she had time to spare. She did nothing of his days in her ship. She read repeatedly what was in the vessel. Not much. Information on the latter, some records, and the previous user logs. However things were not easy. The ship detected several waves from the planet. It was clearly inhabited, but not by a colony. The Cybertroniens never use these technologies. It's too elementary. She prefered to check. She does well!

Once in the atmosphere, she was attacked. A long story to tell, because the Seekers won't know… They all crashed to the ground. Too bad. Maybe next time, guys? She landed soon after the ground away from its enemies. She scanned the first flying vehicle in the sky but she prefers to continue on foot to cover their tracks. Her signal was less detectable in what seemed to be ... an organic forest. All this planet seemed organic, in fact. It wasn't a great place for a colony, but ir there is energon… why not?

She walked a long time, and suddenly heavy footsteps were heard. Who was it? Others Decepticons? She hided behind a tree, straightening her wings so that they do not exceed this old oak. She took her two guns, punting them up, ready to shoot if problems comes.

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The sounds of snapping tree branches and crunching plant life below, and the sight of streaks of fire or light in the sky had alerted Stepper that something strange was up. He had intercepted the signal on his datapad, mounted to his left wrist for the time being while his rifle, the last gift from his mentor, was attached to his back. He didn't necessarily want to draw his gun just yet unless there was an open threat.

The signal had faded near the forest, and the signal from the Earth game he played didn't even reach out this far. It was really quite a shame that he had lost both signals. Kind of infuriating even. He'd come out here mostly to try to help someone, if there was someone to be helped.

But maybe there was even a crowd here!

No. No. He couldn't jinx himself like that right now. He drew a deep ventilation and rubbed his temples softly. Soon. Soon.