I died on the 11th of September ironic cause 9/11 happened 24 years ago.

So let me some up what happened first I was hit by a simi that looked sorta like Optimus prime not going to lie there then I got shot by a cop it was apparently a "mercy" kill the fckin simi only ran over my fckin legs what the fck bra

okay sorry I'm not going to go into more detail cause fck my past life basically I was a orphan nobody wanted to adopt and when I was 16 I was kicked out of the foster care system cause I was accused of stealing a car

it wasn't me fcker didn't even look like me looked like a fckin pig orc(imagine a orc from wow or a ork from Warhammer 40k).

Okay now on to the story basically I didn't meet a rob or anything I just woke up in a cybertronian body my new body is a 20 foot purpleish Grey with red highlights and has a light weight MMA fighter vibe to it my head looks alot like a mix between a crusader helmet and a phase one clone helmet.

I don't know what weapons I have yet and currently I'm looking around it looks like I'm on cybertron in a city but there's nobody else around so it must be after the abandoning of cybertron so I'm pretty scraped.