"Also, Soundwave is actually in charge of the Decepticons at the moment since Prime threw Megatron into space and it's not like Starscream is gonna lead, because he's such a snivelling little scraplet."
"ill kill them if they try me i could use the combat training"
"Shade." The Autobot glares at him. "It is our duty as Autobots to protect your kind. I want you to promise me that you will not go looking for a fight against the Decepticons. That is our job, not yours."
"one i am not a human two i don't NEED your protection three your oath did not extend to my world because if it did you've been doing a censored for potty language job at that"
"What are you, then? Aside from foolish."
"a undead the only fool here are the fools who try my patience"
"Are you talking about transformers?", The Cloaker said rubbing his hands together like some stereotypical villain, "Can I dropkick them?"
and then he just suplexs cloaker THROUGH the floor "there's your answer"
"Count me in, pal!", the Bulldozer yelled readying his laser rifle
"bulldozer if you do not sit down and put the rifle down i will break more then your visor"
"No dropkicking please, Cloaker. We're on your side...assuming you're not with those scrapheads in the TRF."
"I'm just your friendly neighborhood SWAT, I don't know what you just said", The Cloaker said, trying to get himself out of the rubble
he just yanks him out of the rubble dust him off...and just walks off. what? did you expect him to send him flying?
Cloaker wrote:
"I'm just your friendly neighborhood SWAT, I don't know what you just said", The Cloaker said, trying to get himself out of the rubble
"Never mind it then. Point is, we're friendly. I'm Crosswind, and that's my partner Jetwave."
Azumi rushes to the Cloaker's aid.
"Are you alright?", She said, worried
"I am now", He laughed and pet her tails, much to her dismay.
"Are you alright?", She said, worried
"I am now", He laughed and pet her tails, much to her dismay.
and he was squeezing his hand against his blades to test their sharpness for once his gloves were off he never usually took them off
Soundwave stands in the corner, repairing himself. He's still trying to get his voice modulator working, since at the moment he sounds like an excessively auto-tuned Rick Astley.
he just peers at it out of the corner of his eye before slipping his gloves back on
"Going well, Soundwave?"
"Ju-ju-ju-jump up my tube, Autobot." He plays a sample of "Jump" by Van Halen, due to his audio system still fritzing.
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