“Yeah, I will.” He said, staring with his optics at him.
“Fine. I’ll see you on the other side, then.” Demolishor said, taking fighting stance. Weirdwolf turned to his robot mode and did the same.
However, the mist surrounding Voltex’s consciousness since he got upgraded would suddenly tell him to turn around and help Starscream, as if a small person was whispering into his brains that his master needed him right then and there.
Scaleraker returned to bot mode, and looked at Scylla over his shoulder. “You called Ma’am?” he said with a smirk, before returning his attention to Mirage.
Scylla grinned, as all the Units switch their attention to Scaleraker. Mirage stood up, raising his great sword.
“Look who finally decided to show up! The wannabe-Seacon!”
“Less wannabe, and more conscripted.” Scaleraker retorts, moving his claws into position.
“You are… As Seacon… As you can get… Just the alt-mode…” Halfshell forced to say from behind Sacaleraker. “Thank you… for coming…”
“Would’ve been here earlier, but I got a bit delayed.” he replies, before charging at Mirage, throwing a clawed jab.
“How cute!” Mirage said, protecting himself with a swing of his sword. “A team reunion? Too bad you will all be dead!”
“That seems to be a matter of perspective!” He says, catching the sword between his claws, and using his other arm to throw a second clawed jab.
His claws fail to penetrate his armour, it being even thicker than Voltex’s Mirage catches him by his right shoulder and attempts to hit Scaleraker’s head with the solid crest on his helmet.
The crest would bounce off the flange scales around Scaleraker’s neck. Scaleraker reaches around and tries grabs Mirage’s head with his free hand, and wrench his head around.
“A little help would be appreciated!” Scaleraker calls as he grapples with Mirage
All the Seacons were either too damaged to fight, or surrounded by the Units.
Weirdwolf and Demolishor were still busy with Voltex (@MichaelBT-7474).
Mirage jumps backwards, puts his sword on his back, and aims all four of his cannons (two on the back and one on each arm) to Scaleraker, firing multiple shots like a madman.
Forager swears loudly- partly from anger, partly from surprise as he tries to jump to the side.
Pounce and Wingspan turn to their robot modes and aim their guns at them.
“Surrender, or else we’re blow your slaggin’ brain module up!” the two said in the same time, while Manta was still trying to contact Forager via comms.
While the scales would minimize the damage, the sheer force of the shots would press Scaleraker down, where he curled into a ball, and waited out the bombardment.
As soon as Mirage would stop, he would lunge forward, attempting to hit Scaleraker like a ball.
“Coward!”
“There’s a fine line between cowardice and intelligence. Cowardice would staying like this.” He says, as he digs his claws in to keep from moving, “Intelligence, is doing THIS!” Scaleraker used his claws to fling himself, up and at Mirage’s head.
Mirage is hit, and once again falls to the ground.
Scaleraker’s momentum would carry him over, so he lands on the other side of Mirage. He unfurls, and attempts to plant his foot on Mirage’s face.
Mirage would roll over and would aim his back cannons at him, firing.