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[notyourblueangel]

[Have a scowling Seeker staring into the camera, red optics darkened. Those familiar with the area will be able to recognize Alpha Trion's domain behind him.]

This is Thundercracker, checking in.

Megatron? Starscream? . . . Skywarp?

If there are any Decepticons on this Primus-forsaken rock, respond.

[Anyone familiar with Seeker body language might note . . . the high hitch of his wings belies the scowl and steady tone of his voice - he's just a little more freaked out by all this - which he's hoping is nothing more than a stasis-glitch or something - than he's letting on.]

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[notyourblueangel]

[Of course! Appearances are utterly important, after all. At least among Decepticons. Thundercracker arrives, dropping altitude only to flare his ailerons and pull up his nosecone, transforming in midair to land lightly on his feet (as lightly as a 20+ft-tall robot can, anyway). Arms folding, his head tilts with a bit of a smirk on his face.]

Dare I ask about the thing with Ratchet?

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[aerospacecommander]

[He only moves in response to the question, which is to grimace and make a fist.]

The glitch was taking a piece out of my arm for some stupid device that would lure my clone -- don't ask it's a long story -- and he just ripped it out. On purpose.

[And Starscream is a big baby.]

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[notyourblueangel]

[Thundercracker can't help but grin a bit, knowingly.]

Did you say something to frag him off at all right before that?

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[aerospacecommander]

No, of course not.

[Except mouth off to him.]