Sideswipe (
stabbywheelfeet) wrote in
re_alignment2013-11-03 03:50 pm
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I've seen enough.
[Well... it's Sideswipe's voice. But it's crawling with static and contempt. More than usual. It sounds almost older somehow. Harsher.]
You let them crawl around your world like it's nothing. Foolish.
Don't worry. I'll clean up your little mess.
[And the line goes dead.]
[LATER]
[A banged-up, paint-scarred Corvette can be found cruising the Haven, its headlights off and engine muted. It acts more like a shark than a flashy sportscar, moving quietly about the area.]
[It's stalking. Searching.]
[As if it knows what it seeks is somewhere nearby, and is tirelessly seeking it out.]
[Well... it's Sideswipe's voice. But it's crawling with static and contempt. More than usual. It sounds almost older somehow. Harsher.]
You let them crawl around your world like it's nothing. Foolish.
Don't worry. I'll clean up your little mess.
[And the line goes dead.]
[LATER]
[A banged-up, paint-scarred Corvette can be found cruising the Haven, its headlights off and engine muted. It acts more like a shark than a flashy sportscar, moving quietly about the area.]
[It's stalking. Searching.]
[As if it knows what it seeks is somewhere nearby, and is tirelessly seeking it out.]

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Hey, I didn't have anything to do with that, whatever happened! [But it was probably warranted. Maybe. But he doesn't say that.]
What--- [He almost asked what Sideswipe had done, but manages to not to at the last moment.] happened?
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You're one of them. It's all the same.
[His expression goes flat.]
They killed my target. They let the human beings go after me -- their allies tried to kill me.
And they did nothing.
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... Where was your target when you caught up?
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Why does that matter.
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[Huffing, Cliffjumper tosses his arms out.]
It matters 'cause the place ain't just some smeltin' wilderness as I think you've noticed! People live there, and they'd get kind of upset if you tear up a city.
[Of course that, and casualties, were sometimes unavoidable, but the point still stood.]
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[He couldn't look any less impressed right now. His head tilts slightly.]
Why should I care what humans think?
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Not that I get why the Autobots wouldn't just stop ya instead of lettin' the humans trying to kill you but that's why.
'Cause they get kinda fragged off when you kill a lot of 'em on their own planet. Not that they don't do a lot of that themselves too but. Ain't our planet, is it?
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So what? They should have gotten out of my way.
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Hard to get outta the way fast enough.
[He scowls, crossing his arms over his chestplates.[
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[He'd picked up that much from NEST transmissions.]
Or joining the Autobots in battle.
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[With a grimace, Cliffjumper shrugs. He can give this Sideswipe that. The second thing, however...]
Except I'm rather sure the people just livin' in the city you decided to have a battle in, ain't got a single thing to do with those who are fighting with you... or uh, the Autobots.
'Cause if anyone's involved, it's usually a small handful, if that.
[Also, kids, but lets not get into that.]
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I don't care. They should have stayed out of my way. All of them. Autobots and their pets alike.
["I don't care" is probably the best summary of his attitude toward life, lately.]
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[Tossing his hands up in the air, Cliffjumper growls, frustrated.]
Humans can be fraggin' unreasonable and have done some blasted creepy things, but a bunch of innocent collateral 'cause ya can't fight elsewhere...
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Don't talk about it as if you can understand, Autobot!
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[Narrowing his optics, Cliffjumper thrusts a finger at Sideswipe.]
What I'm hearin' is a complete disregard for the natives of the planet, just 'cause they were "in your way"! Even if the 'Con would probably have been near impossible to lure away, did you even try?
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[He slowly tilts his head to one side, glowering at that pointing finger, panels shifting like bristling fur.]
There wasn't time. That thing had to die. Right then. Right there. They don't deserve to be given a single inch.
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[Engine revving, Cliffjumper grits his teeth, frustrated.]
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What kind of war are you fighting where you can choose your tactics like that?
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Their precious little mudball is going to go to scrap if we went soft on the enemy, like Optimus wanted.
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A two-front war ain't the best thing, ya know!
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