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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?

Comments

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.