#late greeter

Oh well wasn’t this lady just stunningly pretty. “Um, excuse me miss, you wouldn’t happen to know where I could find water, would you?”

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*Sniff* *sniff* ‘Who is this?’ thought the female Steeljaw as she looked at the femme standing before her.  This was a new one, not to many femme spotted around anymore. Being the curious one that she was she tilted her helm and let out a soft *woof* in the femmes direction. The scent she had picked up was unique and not like those she regularly delt with.

This was not the planet she want supposed to be sent to.  Glacing about the female Steeljaw wondered what universe she had ended up im.  Heroic Decpticons and Evil Autobots it sounded like a flipped version of the factions back on Earth.  Hearing jet engines she turned her bright red optics to the sky to see a Seeker pass over her, wondering if they saw her or not. It seemed like she was in a more open area then most. Sitting on her haunches she waited...

‘Now there was an interesting looking mech’ thought the female Steeljaw as she watched from the nearby brush.  He build was slender and the way he carried his frame spoke of agility and balance.  Curiosity got the best of her as she left her hiding place amongst the brush to walk out slowly from behind the mech, not paying attention to where she was going she stepped on a dry branch *crack* freezing in place she did not twitch her frame not knowing what would happen next

Tumbling out of the bridge the Female Steeljaw looked about her....this was not her Master’s ship, where was she?  Sensing minute movments told her she was in space, scenting the air *sniff* *snif* she could detect Cybertronians in the vacinity so off she went to see if this was an Autobot, Decpeticon or Neutral ship.  Rounding a corner she smacked faceplates first into a white swordmech, backing up she shook her helm of the static across her vision and glanced up at the mech with a *whine*

The sound of jet engines had the female Steeljaw taking cover wherever she could. Seekers where known to be deadly and viscious if attacked, so she went with the best option to lay low and hope she had not gotten spotted from the air. Ducking down she lay her frame flat in a small ditch dug into the earth, her frame shook as she waited not knowing if the passing seeker would pass over her and continue or stop....

*Sniff* *sniff* *GRRRR* the female Steeljaw growled low in her vocoder. This looked like that samurai mech from the ship but the colors where off...tilting her helm she slowly approached the mech, curious as to who this was or where she might have ended up.