The Cybertronian's massive frame tenses as a deep hum reverberates from his systems. His face is caught in that snarl as the distortion concentrates itself into a shrieking, glowing line. It sparks and twists violently before completely rending the spacetime in front of his chest armor. It begins to rip open, buffeting the ground with harsh gales of ice and snow.
With the edges of the portal growing wider, Peridot may be able to see a glimpse of the other side: pure white, glaciers, dark peaks, and a tumbling piece of debris that was headed right for them.
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The Cybertronian's massive frame tenses as a deep hum reverberates from his systems. His face is caught in that snarl as the distortion concentrates itself into a shrieking, glowing line. It sparks and twists violently before completely rending the spacetime in front of his chest armor. It begins to rip open, buffeting the ground with harsh gales of ice and snow.
With the edges of the portal growing wider, Peridot may be able to see a glimpse of the other side: pure white, glaciers, dark peaks, and a tumbling piece of debris that was headed right for them.