We are a literate, intermediate to advanced AU Transformers RPG Based off of the first season of TFP with dashes of other incarnations sprinkled here or there. Characters from any continuity are welcome however must be restyled to match the TFPrime universe.
Active, with ongoing plotlines, we are always willing to integrate new characters into storylines once incorporated into the setting.
Megatronus waited until Cleaver had straightened again, the funny little human raised and dwarfed in her hand, before moving to stand at her shoulder. Catherine looked perfectly comfortable on the medic's plates, holding on with easy familiarity and assurance of her own safety. He couldn't fully understand why Cleaver was so comfortable with a sticky, sentient organic climbing all over her exoframe, but then he'd been covered in infinitely worse both in the Arenas and down in the mines.
Cleaver dialed up a ground bridge and watched the green vortex spiral and settle before she clicked blue optics back up to him. He nodded his readiness and followed a few steps behind, leaving her rotors room to flare in front of his own mass. She led them in boldly, and Megatronus gave his surroundings a final look before walking into the 'bridge after her. Such an alien world - there was no telling what would lie on the other side.
At the very least he was moving closer to answers.