Hey you! What's your face! You know who you are.
[It would appear that someone has finally recovered from the beating she recently took. She doesn't know Wheeljack's name, so she's resorted to making a public broadcast.]
You're my sparring partner from now on. If you've got a problem with that, then though luck, I don't care.
Next time we fight for real, it'll be your whole head that goes, not just one of your stupid face wings.
[Well aren't you charming.] | |