Falling from Earths orbit, a Decepticon pod would crash into the Ferris-wheel, leave a crater along with a mess of heated, and melted metal under, and around the pod. The hatch would open, and  large mechanical cobra would slither out of the wreckage, leaving behind a trail of Energon, where she was going even she wasn't certain, but she knew if she stayed near the pod, trouble would surely follow. Unfortunately a giant metal snake slithering around an old amusement park would probably draw a bit of unwanted attention. She would hide under a ride, unaware of the energon trail she'd left behind.

((A few hours later, I don't want to double post, and quite a bit of time has gone by IRL.))


The serpent opened it's optics, she must have dozed off sometime ago, but just couldn't remember exactly when. Slithering out of where she was hiding, the mechanical snake's scaly armor shifted,  and the serpent too the form of a young femme. Scale would sense around looking for heat signatures, when she saw no immediate danger she would take a seat on the ground, and felt the wound she had obtained during the impact. She knew she couldn't do much about the wound, but it didn't seem too bad, so she figured it would heal eventually. Looking over to where she remembered the pod being she could still see traces of heat coming from it. She couldn't help, but laugh a little, she had always said she wanted to leave Jungle Planet to see (figuratively speeking) what's out in the vast universe, and now she was on a strange world far from home. Something puzzled a bit, she could tell that much by the smell.

"How ironic."

She'd say, scanning the area once more, she'd start to get a bit puzzled, there was clearly life on the planet, but no one had come to investigate a strange pod crash. She'd laugh again, questioning the intelligence of the life on this planet.

"Hmm, no one'sssssss coming to invesssstigate? You'd think a chrashhhhh, like that it would draw ssssome attenttttion."

She said to herself in a very curious tone. Perhaps it was for the best that no one was coming, it meant she could rest a bit more, then try to find someone to help her find her way home later. She may have slept, but she was still quite tired, the long trip, and everything that led up to it was more excitement than she'd ever had in her entire life. Tranforming back into her snake mode, the cobra would slither back to where she was hiding before, and closed her bright white optics once more. But, questions formed in her helm. where am I? How am I going to get home? Will I ever see my home again? She figured she might get her questions answered eventually, with that in mind she quickly fell deep into recharge.