[Name] was a seeker, and proud to be one. She was an autobot, which was strange, as seekers were cons. She switched and was picked up by Optimus, quickly gaining her spot on the team with the advantage of the air. Nonetheless, she loved to soar through the cybertronain skies, laughing at the mechs below that drove on their wheels.
She chuckled; Wheels. Pathetic.
Wings were the way to go, in her opinion. They made her free, no strings attatched. As she grew more distracted with freedom, she changed direction. Soon she was lost.
"Oh scrap." She muttered. "Where did I fly too?"
Okay, so maybe wings had their downfalls. Sometimes. [Name] muttered some curses before turning around and trying to backtrack. Had she passed that city before?
"I couldn't have flown over a whole city without knowing..." she murmured to herself. Deciding to check it out, maybe refill on some energon, [Name] descended and landed on a street.
"Strange." the femme turned in a circle, "There is no one here..."