“Just because I give you the respect and consideration you are due, does not negate the fact that I trust you about as far as i can throw a battlecruiser”
You deny it but that malice in your eyes and foreboding tone tell me otherwise. As Primus is my witness, I shall tear your Spark out of your chest if you intend to go back to your ways that led you to be cast into The Pit in the first place. he thought.
Nova casts another glance at Corona, who takes a step back. The possibility that, for the first time in her life, her premonitions had been wrong, began to creep into her mind.
“Truly, I owe her a great deal,” he says, with a notable lack of gratitude in his tone.
“Well, let’s get to it, then,” he implores those around him. “The enemy is soon to be at the gate, aren’t they?”
“If they ain’t kicked down the door already,” Topside quips, glaring at the disgraced Prime.
“They can always surrender,” Nova says as he begins walking.
“You brought me back to fight them, didn’t you?”
Suddenly, the disgraced Prime stops.
“…Primus alive,” he calmly swears. “I feel rather exposed at the moment, come to think of it…”
Nova raises his arms, and the pieces of armor scattered across the room come to life as orange light fills their dark conduits. They fly from their stations and adorn themselves upon the Prime’s body, merging with it to transform him into an even taller, winged giant.
“Angelicons usually prefer to be fully armored as much as possible; fewer questions of why we’re called ‘Angelicons’ if they can see our wings.” Zepar quietly explained.
“Hey, that wasn’t me, alright?” Facelift says defensively. “I just finished up the body, I didn’t realize they were gonna strap a frakkin’ winged tank to his back!”
“…Though I’d love to get a hold of something like that…” he quietly, eagerly adds, twitching his fingers. Maybe he was hoping Nova would do something to incur the wrath of our heroes…
Facelift takes an apologetic step back. He didn’t intend to anything to anything to Nova just yet; he’d let our heroes dispatch the disgraced Prime, and then swoop in to take anything valuable that they left relatively intact.