A small fighter craft came swooping out of the sky, then landed on the ground near Red, it's engines kicking up clouds of dust. The canopy popped open and a figure climbed out."Are you alright?" The femme asked."I'm Shadow."
"I'm Red Convoy." Red replied, holding his disconnected arm."Thanks for the save."
"No problem. I had better take a look at that arm for you." Shadow replied as she began reattaching the severed limb. Red caught sight of the insignea eblazoned Shadow's shoulder."Your an Autobot?"
"Yup. Didn't see any reason why I should be a Maximal."
"So what brings you out here?"
"Hunting, with my comrads." Shadow replied shortly.
"Hunting what?"
"Quintessons. They have a base in the area."Shadow said quietly as she finished her work. She was about to say something else,when the comm on her ship began beeping. She went to answer it.

What do you do now?

	A comrade has called with a warning
	A comrade has sent a distress signal

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