Nearing the brink of midnight, the Autobot swordsman remained concealed within the shadows, dark colors blending as he avoided the light, even using the rooftops. Though up there, he’d have to be light on his feet while his optics were fully focused on his surroundings. So far, everything seemed to be clear. Moving onto the next area, the black and blue mech climbed back down onto the street.
However, while he thought things seemed to be clear of their enemy, one was caught via peripheral. There was no way he was going to have all his training be in vain by being caught just once. To him, there was no honor there. Quick as a flash, his bipedal form swiftly changed, now resembling the dark colored vehicle he adopted as a disguise. Hopefully, whoever was there would think nothing out of the ordinary.