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Just another bot being sent to earth
That's what Prowl was intending on
Some pretentious mech/femme that the high guard needs to "supervise" the earth team.
Ultra magnus called them well suited for this job
Sentinel calls them annoyingly open
Jazz calls them chill
Prowl hates having such divided opinions on this unknown mech.
How is he supposed to prepare for a bot he knows nothing about?
He just has to wait...