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[sparkless]

[Starscream is crouching, hands out to his sides, claws splayed. He's pretty much covered in fluids; energon and blood and something that glows green. A variety of parts lay scattered around him, mostly limbs ripped from charging enemies. There's a huge grin on his face as he glances down at the screen, wings taut and twitching on his back.]

So much for the mystery of how to kill these things. When in doubt, claw their optics out.

Or... eyes... I suppose. [Something goes squish under his foot.]

Got any harder missions to send me on, Megatronus?

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[sparkless]

[He'd like to answer but he's busy trying to pry the thing off his wing without damaging the sensitive metal.]

Get off me, you overgrown fish meal! I'll get you back for this!

[raceme]

[He would like to help but...ah no, he doesn't really like that. You and your clones tried to kill them all so...he will just watch to see what happens. Blurr knows that sharkticon is doomed, but this is entertaining.]

[sparkless]

[He eventually manages to get it off and kill it but not without losing a big chunk out of his wing.]

Auugh... Next time I see you, your aft is mine, autobot! [He hisses at the screen.]

gah, sorry for the double reply

[raceme]

[Flying is overrated anyway.]

I'm sorry to crush your hopes but psychotic egomaniacs are so not my type.

[sparkless]

[Starscream makes a face.] I didn't mean like that. You have a dirty mind for a goody-two-shoes autobot.

[raceme]

What a funny thing to say coming from a De-cep-ti-con.


AndIdonot.