[After the broadcast was done, Optimus didn't have much time before he had to move again. Despite his speed from before, the first group was still following his trail, and were quickly becoming visible on the horizon.
One more group wouldn't make much of a difference.
He stood and racing inwards toward the center of the junkyard, well within the sight of the second group. From the screeches and howls at his back, he knew they spotted him. Not that it stopped him from pulling out his rifle and shooting back at them over his shoulder to make sure they got the message.
It was awkward, but he'd be able to take out a few along the way - all with no idea how close he might be to an invisible 'bot doing the same.]
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One more group wouldn't make much of a difference.
He stood and racing inwards toward the center of the junkyard, well within the sight of the second group. From the screeches and howls at his back, he knew they spotted him. Not that it stopped him from pulling out his rifle and shooting back at them over his shoulder to make sure they got the message.
It was awkward, but he'd be able to take out a few along the way - all with no idea how close he might be to an invisible 'bot doing the same.]