"Can I have a reason at least?"
"Beacuse if you don't, I'll slash your face off." He growls.
Shellrush backs up, and glances at Flashback. "Are you ok? You don't seem to be acting normal...."
"Do it, or I do it for you." He growls.
"Can you give me a reason at the very least?!"
"After, it doesn't have to be a deep cut, I just need to see the color of your energon." Flashback says growling.
Direwolf dragged his double off to the engine room where he strung it up on the ceiling.
"You could explain it now, and probably could have in the time you've spent arguing."
Flashback darts towards him, and swipes at his ankles.
Shellrush jumps away. "What's your problem?"
"I'll tell you after you show me the color of your energon." Flashback growls.
"Just tell me now! Is it that hard?"
Flashback punches again, slashing at his ankles.
Shellrush continues to dodge and back away.
"Just let me see the color of your energon." Flashback days, as he continues to pounce and slash at him.
Direwolf spun in an office chair.
He opens up a panel one his arm, which shows a series of glowing blue (?) tubes.
Flashback stops. "Clones are attacking the ship, they bleed a green brown." Hebsays relaxing.
"You could've told me that at the start."
OOC: shouldn't it have been purple?