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[headcollector]

[ He's not really a communications mech. That wasn't his job. His job had always been to make the hard decisions, be the first one in there, the one to make the bold movements. He used comms only when necessary. ]

WHERE IS MY TEAM? Where are the others!

[ ...That probably gets the point across. It's about the most he can articulate at this level of fury. It was hard to think, and he just clutches at the air uselessly, balling his hands into fists. ]

Do not hide them from me. Will tear all who stand in way apart!

[ Grimlock obviously missed the memo about the whole rip in space-time and ancient Cybertron thing. To be fair, from the number of terrorpede corpses splattered around, seems like he's settled in okay. He picks up a foot, stomping on one of the still twitching corpses, splattering more goo everywhere. ]

Rrrgh. Bugs.

Comments

[video]

[headcollector]

No!

[ You're not telling him what he wants to hear. So not only did he fail his post, his team, himself-- now he's abandoned them. ]

Don't believe you.

[video]

[aerospacecommander]

If I wanted to lie don't you think I'd be a little more elaborate about it?

[video]

[headcollector]

Starscream always lies.

[ But he knows it's true, anyway. You're just a filthy Decepticon. ]

[video]

[aerospacecommander]

If I always lie than why would you ask me in the first place?

[video]

[headcollector]

Threat of death usually helps bring truth out.

[ So, Starscream. Where you at? ]

[video]

[aerospacecommander]

You would end up being so disappointed.

[Just run around Megatronus' temple, you'll find him.]

[video]

[headcollector]

[ He's starting to recognize the interior, unfortunately for Starscream. ]

Really. We'll see.

[ It's not even about this team now-- he just doesn't like Starscream. ]