"In that case..."
Shockwave closes the predacon library, opening another dedicated to his research on cloning projects in general.
"Nova Prime's advisor, Jhiaxus, was the first to seriously research cloning cybertronian organisms," he says. "With Nova's betrayal and subsequent execution, however, the subject was largely abandoned for nearly a million years."
"Hmm..." Thrift hums, furrowing his brow. He flips through the other datacards, thumbing through projections of jets, helicopters, birds, dragons, and even the Wright Flyer, among alt-mode designs.
"...Looks like I don't have anything quite like that," he says apologetically.
"Sure," he says, serving Darkside another shot of the sparking green engex.
"Where have you been, Broadwing?" Greasemonkey asks the Decepticon.
Blight and Pixel would happen to near Greasemonkey and Blight as they traveled.
"That not quite what you're looking for?" Facelift asks her.