AaAAAAAAHHhHH. I turned this into a sequel bc of an ending that I want to be as irritating yet adorably awkward- to me, Idk about the rest of the world-.
"What the-?" She said as she looked down at her now-organic limbs.
Kiara heard the door open. She turned her head to see no-one for the first few seconds as she couldn't see behind the chair she was in, but when she did see who came inside the room, she slightly shivered. One was Ultra Magnus, according to what she remembered Swerve telling her. The other was Rodimus. Kiara asked herself the question of 'Why not climb up to the top of this chair because I can?'
Her mind answered; yes.
Kiara felt around to find a foothold in the smooth material, eventually getting a good enough one and beginning her 'great journey upwards'. She watched silently as the Rodimus made his way to the table- or what she believed to be one, but instead of sitting down on the chair across from her, he stood by the window. Magnus had probably been told something by Rodimus, because he turned and stood quietly at the door.
"Before the interrogation starts, is there anything you would like to say right now?" Rodimus asked, still somehow not taking notice of Kiara's 'new' look.
"Just one." She said, almost done climbing up the chair. The robot finally turned to her and- upon seeing her- froze.
"May I leave thru the vents?" Kiara asked, tilting her head innocently. She was now standing on the top of the back of the chair, visible to everyone that was in the room with him. Kiara turned and saw Ultra Magnus calmly reaching up and taping the side of his head several times.
"We have an organic on-board. What do I do with it."
"Hey! I'm not an it, I'm a she!" Kiara shouted at the robot. Rodimus took a step away from her. Kiara was confused, she had originally spoken their language, why not now-. She face-palmed. It was quite obvious, really, she couldn't speak to them in human form because she wasn't one of them.
It doesn't make a lot of sense, but I probably just can't speak how they do. She thought. I mean, they're hard metal and I'm soft organic.
"Stay there organic, we're just going to leave the room and- oh why am I even saying this? It's not like we speak the same language." Rodimus left, Magnus following behind him.
Kiara hardly had the mindset of a little girl, but think like one she did. How much trouble can I make? Or get into? Hopefully lots to distract myself from this new problem.
Now... how do I get down?