"He's a traitor. Not worth talking to."
Jerfire said, not intimidated by her height.
"Yes. The Powerlinx initiative. While I wasn't a part of it myself, I am well aware of all it was. That being said, I'm glad to hear what you think of me. Though I don't believe I've ever been described as... 'adorable'."
He said awkwardly.
"The new bulks are also a lot smaller. Easier to fight. I could probably take one out if I wanted to."
"Everything is running just fine. But I have my suspicions..."
He tried to activate the ship's engines. Just enough to rev up. Not take off. A similar flash came from the handles.
Incorrect energy signature. Access denied.
"Yeah. Just like I thought."
He said, clearly disappointed.
All the equipment in the chamber was massive. A circular panel on the floor that was big enough to fit a ship on.
A huge shutter door where the ships likely came through.
And a towering chamber, the inside lined with strange devices. That was likely what did the shrinking.
Demolishor jumped a little in his seat.
"Hey! Who did that?"
"Who did what?"
"Somebody kicked me!"
"Thundercracker why would you kick him?"
"What? I didn't do nothin'. Why do you think I'd do somethin' like that?"
"Because you're across the table from him."
"Alright. Enough of this. It's late. I'm going to bed."
Skywarp said, getting up. Very upset. He walked off into the barracks.
"Wait! No, don't-"
Wildsong said desperately.