"Living vehicle?" she asked confused for a moment or so, but quickly understood what he had meant. And replied; correcting the air plane’s mistake, "No, no, no I'm sorry! But I'm more than just a living automotive vehicle. In fact, I am part of an advanced robotic race from the planet Cybertron. Though, I don't posses much memory of my past life. I still contain the basic data files of my entire race, function, battle programming, and cybertonian medic training."
And with that being said, her body began to morph. Metallic plates began to shift into place, as the entire sequence of her transformation made a strange symphony. One that consisted heavily of whirls and clicks, before finally revealing her true form. So rather than a silver and gold Saleen S281 Mustang, there was the feminine form of GoldenStriker's robotic figure standing there in place. The femme's wide azure glowing optics stared at the large mass of Captain Fairchild and Major Lockie before finishing, "This is what I truly am, Cybertonian, or in other words an Autobot."