TFP: Crossfire
Alright, so hey. I was bored and wanted to directly Rp with you bots and humans. Like the others, you don't have to love me or something like that. Heck, you can hate me for all I care, I'll just melt your spark/heart. For me, I'll give 4 options of a start, have fun~
Path 1 (Cypertronian):
You and Crossfire had met in one of his training areas within the Elite Guard. As he was the highest ranking bot, being that he was the founder of said Elite group, he had so much more responsibility to keep everyone safe. You, like many, came to join, not only to be taught to help and defend others, but the mech was quite alone of a kind, but personality wise as well.
And it was there that you were having a extended agility lesson with the green assassin-looking mech.
(Location: Cybertron, pre-war)
Path 2 (Human):
You played with a blue glowing crystal, small enough that it sat in your palm. Your mom had given it to you before she passed away, you were but a child at that time. Come now and your (age), still having the crystal with you as a necklace. You had long moved from your old home and had made a new one in a desert town of Jasper, Nevada. Why? Really, why?
You had just finished unpacking and putting things in order when scrap went down.
Path 3 (Cybertroian):
This is your own path and story.
Path 4 (Human):
Make ya own meeting with me.
Alright, those last two don't really apply, it I'm still going on the 'Unique Rp.' So you go have fun.
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