" Get anywhere near me and I will cut you! Cut you bad!!"
Blades is, quite simply, out of control. He's been running feral for as long as he can remember, and by necessity, that means he lives in violence. Violence is something Blades does inordinately well while he's pursuing shelter, energon, or raw materials. He's learned that the rotor and blades on his back are a daunting weapon, and he's used them to thrash more than one empty for its resources. He is wary of anyone who approaches him, particularly for purposes of enclosure, and he does not draw a distinction between the armed and unarmed. And yes, he does bite.
Setting the Stage - Blades and First Aid - HS meets Blades and Streetwise - After Distraction Repairs - FAs Trepidation - Blades Needs Convincing - A Meeting With Prowl - Overworked - Opter Meeting - Blades Has A Snack - Chatting With Blades - Candy Delivery -