Post by Deleted on Mar 1, 2020 18:16:37 GMT
"Guess its ironic you say that. I came seeking Cybertron when I got the call in the hopes to prove it was different, to prove my leader Dai Atlas was wrong." Maxima admitted, swirling the contents of her cube as she peered at the darkening sky over the planet. "Admittedly, I was drawn in by the glittering beauty of a home I never got to be born on, that my creators told me so much about before they too left. Funny really, one of them was an Autobot and the other a neutral like myself. But you're right, things haven't changed much." She wondered if they ever would.
Taking a few small sips, Maxima quietly listened as Steeljaw brought up one of the bigger prejudices of Cybertron's society. It wasn't just a faction problem, but still a form problem. "I wish I could say I know your pain Steeljaw, but I can't. My wolf form is secondary, I didn't get it until I went through the process to become a triple changer." She told him, but still offered a smile, "But you're right, its not right. I see the same thing with those who view neutrals as cowards because we do not pick one faction. We might as well be our own faction, but I try to focus on what matters, not the words of those who think they know best." Maxima's words probably came off as rather ironic considering one of her current positions, but she meant what she said.
Lifting her gaze when Steeljaw seemed to indicate the moons, she could only nod as they indeed didn't feel the same, didn't invoke the same feeling. On Earth, the full moon had shown with a silver light that was almost mystifying and beautiful, making that night together all the more magical and mysterious between them.
But Steeljaw bringing attention the slight absence of mind made her realize how not fully into the situation she really was. Rather embarrassed she quickly shook her head, "Everything is fine Steeljaw, I just have some things on my processor, don't worry about it." She assured him, finishing her cube with surprising quickness. "Just council matters that have been weighing on me, that's all."
Taking a few small sips, Maxima quietly listened as Steeljaw brought up one of the bigger prejudices of Cybertron's society. It wasn't just a faction problem, but still a form problem. "I wish I could say I know your pain Steeljaw, but I can't. My wolf form is secondary, I didn't get it until I went through the process to become a triple changer." She told him, but still offered a smile, "But you're right, its not right. I see the same thing with those who view neutrals as cowards because we do not pick one faction. We might as well be our own faction, but I try to focus on what matters, not the words of those who think they know best." Maxima's words probably came off as rather ironic considering one of her current positions, but she meant what she said.
Lifting her gaze when Steeljaw seemed to indicate the moons, she could only nod as they indeed didn't feel the same, didn't invoke the same feeling. On Earth, the full moon had shown with a silver light that was almost mystifying and beautiful, making that night together all the more magical and mysterious between them.
But Steeljaw bringing attention the slight absence of mind made her realize how not fully into the situation she really was. Rather embarrassed she quickly shook her head, "Everything is fine Steeljaw, I just have some things on my processor, don't worry about it." She assured him, finishing her cube with surprising quickness. "Just council matters that have been weighing on me, that's all."