re_alignment | [AUDIO TRANSMISSION: ALPHA TRION'S TEMPLE]

Or you could let me borrow some of your power. It's stronger.

Some? Why do I get the feeling that's 'most'.

Dont trust me not to drain you?

It's not like you'd be unconscious for it Jackie, you could stop me.

...

I don't trust that Dark Energon exposure.

[But...]

If you get even close, I'm punching you.

I'm not contagious.

... Is that permission?

...Guess not.

You need me to stop by?

If you're offering.

[+10 bonus points.]

Yeah. 'S long as you hold up your end of the bargain.

You ever know me to lie to you?

I'll wait here.

Trion temple, yeah?

[There's the sound of Transformation as he rolls out.]

Yeah.

[He'll just curl up in a dark shadow and let his eyes glow as he waits.]

[Thanks to wheels, it didn't take Wheeljack long to get there. Why was he even doing this? By all accounts he should just let Dead End be. But...the war didn't carry over here, and he kind of liked the bot.

So...maybe deep down there's actual morals to this Wrecker. Shhh.

He walks into the temple, looking around.]

Deads?

[There's the slightest temptation to just sneak up on the Wrecker and take the power core for himself, but there are far easier meals than having to fight Wheeljack. He knows. And he is being offered a free meal here, from a former friend, even if it isn't a full one it's something.]

Jackie.

[He mumbles as he creeps out from the shadows.]

[a;klfjafd DON'T DO THAT. It freaks him out!

He turns slightly, arms about to reach up for those blades.]

...Oh, there you are.

[He raises his hands up slightly, showing he's not armed... Aside from the two blades on his back, but they aren't in his hands. It's okay.]

You're jumpy as ever.

[And he eases that position.]

'Pologies. You're just really good at that creepin' thing.

Yeah? Tell that to everyone that insults my paint job.

...Thanks. For this.

Any particular way you wanted to do this?

Yeah yeah, don't mention it.

[Don't go all feelings on him he can't brain those.]

Uh...whatever works for you.

[It's not really many bots that'll do this for him. He at least had to say thanks. Before something happens and he dies of course.]

You could always give me direct access to your power core.

[What's a few internal scars right.]

[There's slight hesitance. Yeah...direct access is...gonna be slightly painful.]

...

[But...he has no better ideas. Shing. It the plating opens up.]

Swear to Primus if you take advantage of this--

[He knows of other ways, but hey if Jackie isn't going to ask for them, he's not going to mention them. Direct access is always the best.]

Looks delicious. And I get it, I take more than I'm allowed and I'm in trouble. Unless you mean taking advantage of this another way.

[He gives Wheeljack a small push.]

Sit. You might want to get comfortable while you still can.

[He's not sure how comforting 'delicious' is, considering this could kill him. But he takes a seat, his eyes never leaving the neon-bot.]

Nah, that seems like a lot more fun than this.

Regretting this already?

[Dead End seats himself in Wheeljack's lap, adjusting himself to best siphon energy. It'll be hard to not drain Wheeljack completely dry.]

I'll make it up to you later.

[If he doesn't kill the Autobot here and now, but how hard can holding himself back be. He's done this kind of thing before... He's never been this hungry before, but it should work out just fine. He doesn't give the other mech much time to say anything however, just getting straight to getting some energy finally. If it hurts? Not his problem.]

[He'd say something, but Dead End wastes no time in making himself comfortable in his lap. Normally, he wouldn't mind this. Dead End always did fit perfectly into his own frame. It was both really weird and really convenient.

But...well, the Stunticon was pretty much chowing down into his Power Core, and he gives a slight hiss at the contact. It was an odd sensation, a draining one, but he keeps his cool, merely balling his hands up into fists as Dead End helps himself.]

[He doesn't even register that hiss, fully focused on draining as much energy as he can get away with. It won't be a full power core, his luck isn't good enough for that, or luck seems to favor the Wrecker. The energy should be enough to satisfy him, but he'll probably want a full core later on. If he can get more than Wheeljack's given him permission for, all the better. He's certainly going to try.]

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