“Nice. Lets get going then.”
Razorclaw said pleasantly, heading towards the training arena.
“Enough playing around! Fight already!”
Iota scolded.
“Oh. Right. Sorry little guy, but I can’t go easy on you. Hope you don’t mind.”
Bulkhead said. He shifted his hand into a wrecking ball and began spinning it over his head, running at Oddball.
Railfire, now finished with Backbreaker’s arm, looks up at the display screen he had on the wall, interested to see how this fight went. Having operated on both of them at one time or another, he was interested to see how a fight would end between the two friendliest bots in the arena.
“You seem upset. And out of everyone here, you’re usually the one cheering us up. So I thought I’d try and return the favor.”
Oddball jumps to the side, his body breaking down into a floating mass of tiny orange cubes. The cloud darts around Bulkhead, reforming into Oddball’s robot mode.
“Woo-woo,” he whistles, waving innocently as his opponent.
“Woah! Hey! How’d you do that?”
Bulkhead said, struggling to track Oddball as moved around. He threw down his wrecking ball, hoping to slam it into the smaller autobot.
Oddball disintegrates again, his blocks weaving around the wrecking ball as it smashes into the ground. The cloud then snakes up the cable the ball was attached to, before reforming to allow Oddball to throw a flying punch at Bulkhead’s face.
The punch hits Bulkhead right in his big dense jaw. Which would likely hurt Oddball’s hand far more than it would hurt Bulkhead. The autobot reached forward and grabbed Oddball by the leg.
Oddball dangles upside-down in Bulkhead’s grip, shaking his hand to dispel the pain. After a moment, he looks up at his opponent, before shrugging his shoulders apologetically.
Oddball then detaches his leg at the knee, allowing him to fall onto the floor of the area, where he shifts into his roller form and speeds away from Bulkhead.
“Oh come on!”
Bulkhead said. Dropping the leg and changing into his vehicle mode. A formidable six wheeled armored personnel carrier. He drove after Oddball, quickly closing the gap.
“Stop doing that!”
Bulkhead shouted, getting more than a little irritated. He was distractrd by the cloud of particles around him, and thus failed to see the wall right in front of him, which he slammed into head on.
Bulkhead transformed back into robot mode, stumbling around for a bit, as it seemed much of the impact went to his head.
He shook himself off and ran at Oddball again. He shifted his hand back into a wrecking ball, but this time he waited until he was close, and fired it at the little bot.
She followed Razor looking a bit out of place. Her wings folded in as much as they could as to avoid hitting the raptorformer or the walls, “So…um…you look…a bit organic?”
Oddball is hit by the wrecking ball and is sent flying across the arena, crashing into the far wall. He pulls himself out of the resulting crater, shaking his head to clear his vision.
The autobot once again slams into the wall, driving the crater even deeper. He threw his drive into reverse, his wheels spinning against the rocky floor of the arena.
“Oh come on! -ugh- I’m stuck!”
Bulkhead said, quite frustrated.
Oddball waits- politely- for Bulkhead to dislodge himself, sitting cross-legged on the floor of the arena and rocking from side to side as he hummed a tune to himself.
