On the Run [Sides]

[Christopher Prime]

Chris wasn't sure where they were, or for that matter where their friends were. He could only pray that Monica, Arcee, and the others were safe. He couldn't help but think everything that had happened had been his fault. Those stupid visions, that stupid thing he had in him Unicron feared... He hated it.

Not to mention at the high altitude of the mountain-like terrain they were in, he was cold. Sure it was summer, but at the altitude it was very chilly. He had to wonder where exactly they were. He shivered, as he walked towards the camp, carrying more logs for the currently burning fire. He tossed them in and sat down, sighing, he rubbed his arms.

Had he known this was going to happen he would have brought a jacket or something. But no one could have seen that ambush... That invasion... Coming. "If anyone died at Nest..." He murmured, but shut himself up not wanting to think of that. He looked around, Sideswipe had gone off somewhere, and he was a little paranoid to be alone right now. Hopefully he'd get back soon....

[ace]

`` A shimmer of black shiny surface was sighted within the distance. A faint humming noise was heard toward to the south. A small black dot was moving and seemly got larger and larger as time began to pass. Heavy Rock music was blareing out of the speakers. That music choice was very Sideswipe like. Turns out that this object is Sideswipe returning from his portalling the area. Transforming instantly as be neared the camp with Chris currently shivering, trying to make a campfire. Sideswipe looked at Chris with his optics which were really his headlights on his vechilar form. "'Ello there lil' guy." said Sideswipe causally. He had gone on a patrol for one reason, to make sure that Nemesis or MEgatron or any Decepticons wasn't following them. Thankfully, there was no sights of any 'Cons.

[Christopher Prime]

Chris was mid way into pulling on a fresh shirt when Sideswipe spoke. He sighed, he was lucky he had snuck to his room before Sideswipe arrived. Had he been stupid to sneak through a battle after Optimus had said to stay put? Maybe, but he had known he was going to have to be kept away from the base... So getting things was essential.

Having grabbed his backpack, a couple of changes of clothing (but no jacket), a lighter he had used to start a fire, and a pocketknife (just in case). He had also grabbed some snacks, and a bottle of water, before he had run as fast as he could back to his previous spot. No one, Autobot, NEST Agent, or Decepticon alike had seen him go to his room and back luckily.

He sighed, pulling his shirt on fully and setting his ripped and torn clothing in his backpack, he looked over at his guardian. Still clearly cold, but trying to suck it up. He didn't like showing weakness in front of Sideswipe at all.

"Hey Sides." He replied with a sigh, looking up at him his deep blue eyes looking him over for any signs of a struggle "The coast all clear?" He questioned, just in case they needed to make a quick escape.