(@meepinater) “Slyther, pleased stand down.” Transwarp asked his compatriot.
Slyther twists out of the way and strikes at the other seeker.
“Slyther!” Transwarp yelled, “Please, stand down!” He yelled, “You’re not helping the situation!”
The Seeker, distracted by Transwarp, falls flat on his back.
Forager squirms and kicks throughout the entire procedure.
After a few failed attempts, Mixmaster sticks the mike behind Forager’s left ear.
“There you go!”
Forager drops to the ground.
“Well,” he sighs. defeated, “at least I tried.”
“Grow up.” Mixmaster said disgusted as he and Long Haul moved away.
“Where are you two going?” Scrapper stopped them.
“Uhm… Nowhere?” Mixmaster asked.
“That’s right. Go and help them get their prisoners and the ones Shockwave sent them after.”
“But…!” Mixmaster started.
“No but! Now go!” Scrapper said, pushing the two away and out into the hallway, before giving Forager a glance to follow them.
Slyther retreats, hissing.
“No one. I merely took command while you were unconscious. I have no intention of usurping you.”
“Back in the room! Both of you!” One of the Seekers said as the other stood up.
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“Then stand aside. Leave the room. I’ll personally deal with these Vehicons in my own way: the Seacon way.”
“I may be a seacon, but can’t let you slaughter these individuals. Certainly not when they’re helpless.”
“Are you trying to imply that I have no honour?”
“My opinion on that changes. Now, is your chance to prove it.”
“I order you to leave me alone.”
“To do what?”
“It’s none of your business, now leave!” he yelled.
“No.”
“You dare to oppose a direct order?”
“If it means the prevention if a slaughter of Prisoners of War, yes.”