It was eerie, finding the city empty now. Those who'd lived here once were gone. Zero felt like he was trespassing on sacred grounds, intruding where only spirits belonged.
He'd committed worse crimes in his life.
Besides, this city had tech and knowledge lost to the general populous of Cybertron. A scientist and inventor like himself just might find a lot of useful stuff here.
...So why did he find himself walking the catacombs? He didn't know these dead, these fellow Neutrals who'd succeeded where he'd failed. So why was he--
Was that a noise?
Subzero had his gun in hand in an instant, falling back onto instincts he knew he'd never lose. He prowled through the darkness, mentally berating himself for being so jumpy, it was probably nothing. No one was here anymore...
So why were his instincts telling him he wasn't alone? He paused, listening closely for the sound to come again. Would it? He wasn't sure if he wanted it to or not.
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He'd committed worse crimes in his life.
Besides, this city had tech and knowledge lost to the general populous of Cybertron. A scientist and inventor like himself just might find a lot of useful stuff here.
...So why did he find himself walking the catacombs? He didn't know these dead, these fellow Neutrals who'd succeeded where he'd failed. So why was he--
Was that a noise?
Subzero had his gun in hand in an instant, falling back onto instincts he knew he'd never lose. He prowled through the darkness, mentally berating himself for being so jumpy, it was probably nothing. No one was here anymore...
So why were his instincts telling him he wasn't alone? He paused, listening closely for the sound to come again. Would it? He wasn't sure if he wanted it to or not.