Maybe if you didn't sound like the world's worst serial killer people would believe you.
[ His mouth curls in a silent snarl and he doesn't lower his buster at all. The energon is starting to kick in. It pulses in his lines and feeds into the buster, making it glow brighter and brighter.
And then he laughs. Wasted life? Who would cry for him, indeed? Sorry Antlers, he has friends now. He's not alone, not anymore. He's not some lost bot looking for a place in the jungle to die peacefully.
He can smell ozone.
Blues is not alone.
The time for words is passed and he twists with the fingers. He doesn't need balance when his target is so big after all. So he shoots his buster directly at Megatron's face. ]
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Maybe if you didn't sound like the world's worst serial killer people would believe you.
[ His mouth curls in a silent snarl and he doesn't lower his buster at all. The energon is starting to kick in. It pulses in his lines and feeds into the buster, making it glow brighter and brighter.
And then he laughs. Wasted life? Who would cry for him, indeed? Sorry Antlers, he has friends now. He's not alone, not anymore. He's not some lost bot looking for a place in the jungle to die peacefully.
He can smell ozone.
Blues is not alone.
The time for words is passed and he twists with the fingers. He doesn't need balance when his target is so big after all. So he shoots his buster directly at Megatron's face. ]