The lid of the canister twists open, and the creature looks up at Delta curiously.
Alterion might see that one of the monolithic statues lining the cliffs around Salvation wielded a 15-mile long replica of the Sword of Judgement.
As Corona was busy, a male cybertronian in sleek, pink armor hands Epsilon a datacard, of a model usually used to hold alt-mode schematics.
"Yeah, I think Corona was gonna say something profound about this," the bot says, "but she's busy, and unfortunately I'm not even half as good with words as she is."
Daria would not be found aboard Salvation; the Fleetcarrier was largely empty, in fact.