[@Gummi Bunnies]

Having come across a partially collapsed building, Grimlock did what he did best. He used his brute strength to rip apart the debris until it was clear for him to pass. Large chunks of building were strewn across the streets, and a cloud of dust was sent up around him. With that done, he continued on his way.

He knew he was a rather predictable being, and certain triggers would cause him to react in certain ways. One particularly sensitive trigger was when things got in his way. His normal reaction would be to rip apart said blockage until nothing remained. If that didn't work, he'd keep trying until it did.

As he cleared the dust cloud, a purple rip in space-time appeared before him. He let out a deep growl as he prepared himself for a fight. His optics grew brighter for a moment, and he gripped his sword a bit more tightly. He was getting a feeling that this latest portal was created intentionally. If this was the rate at which portals and rips occurred in this world, it would prove to be very annoying. He wasn't all that fond of things involving space-time.

"Now what?" He grumbled to himself, irritated that once more things would be getting in his way.