re_alignment | [audio, airborne]

[You know what Whirl doesn't like? Okay, everything. You got him there, smarty bolts. But more topically, Whirl is not fond of waking up in strange places and being fed ridiculous stories about blah blah the First Forged blah. And the fraggin' Acolyte would not shut up.

[At least, until Whirl had punched him in the face. Just a little friendly feedback to stop being so damn boring. So he's doing some information gathering, the old fashioned way--flying around looking for trouble. ]

So. Stupid mech was telling me something about a fresh start.

I dunno. Maybe it wasn't 'fresh start.'. Maybe he meant like, fresh tar or freeze tarts or something. Kinda hard to enunciate after some editorial knuckles.

[Which are Whirl's favorite flavor of knuckles.]

Thing is ['scuse him while he shoots something. Because...uh...reasons. It needed shooting. Damn piece of scrap metal ] I've heard that before. And let me tell you: there's always a price.

Anyone figure out what it is yet?

And don't give me any boo hoo slag about never going home again.

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I can tell from the noise that you're a flier. I'm not the type to give up on your type easily, whether you want my help or not.

Color me touched.

[Mostly touched in the head.]

Yeah? And what exactly are you going to 'help' me do?

Depends on what you want to do. Wreckers aren't exactly the "sit in a temple and homemake" kind, I'm guessing you'll want to kill something.

Heh. Take it you ain't got the memo.

I'm not with the Wreckers, haven't you heard?

[He's not above lying, he just hates how it went down. It still rankled.]

And yeah I'm up for killing something. Where's your location?

Ex, then?

Easy, killer. It's not much of a working relationship if you try reducing your partner to not-working right away.

Former. [He's just arguing for the sake of arguing, Starscream. And so that you can never be actually 'right'.]

Partner. Yeah? Who you want killed? [No promises.]