Because you know how Whirl can't resist tentacles.

[whirlybird_of_prey]

[Locked FROM Skids.]

[Whirl is in his quarters, which you might at first think is an armory. Pretty damn close. Thankfully, Megatronus doesn't make him clean his room or keep pins in his grenades or other annoying things. ]

[Behold Whirl arming up. He likes options, okay? ]

So.  Hear we got us some undead problems.

['Scuse him while he racks a shotgun.]

You see Skids, you let me know.  Or the usual: slavering, tentacles, undead sounds like GRARGGFSF, that sorta thing. 

[Because Skids is a pal, and Whirl will gladly shoot him in the head.  For, uh, for the greater good?]

[Locked to Skids]

Hey, Mr. Conveniently Lost Memory.  Just a little trivia.  

I hear I have a positively scrumptious spark.

Ding ding ding, that's the dinnerbell.

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[video]

[whirlybird_of_prey]

Soon to be ex sparkeater.

[Can you see the Plans? They are glowing around him.]

Yeah don't worry. I'll detain the scrap outta him.

[Oh wait, 'detain' isn't related to 'detonate'?]

...you say that like there's a better order for that.

[video]

[rstlsslegsyndrm]

Shooting off his arms and legs would not count as detainment, Whirl. [sigh] Look, can you just bring someone with you? Someone that can stop you from blowing something up in an attempt to kill Skids.

[video]

[whirlybird_of_prey]

Pffff. Don't you know nothing?

Gotta go for the head with these things.