“Megatron will fall. The Cons and Seekers will learn… the skies belong to me!”
- #TransformersRP / Time & Verse flexible.
- OC Character
- Experienced Writer 21+
- Literate & Descriptive
- SLs to plot / Open Banter
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@thedripton9000 Barrel rolls to the right. Jinks to the left. Gains more altitude.
“Getting slow there, Decepti-chump. Fair warning: piss me off enough and I’ll do the job that Prime is too scared to commit to, ya bucket of bolts.” His blue optics flash red like his seeker days
@thedripton9000 Grits his metallic teeth as he’s hit with a double.
“Watch the PAINT JOB!”
Before a third one is struck his afterburners blast into Megatron’s face so he can twist and make some distance.
“Heh… yeah I ain’t Starscreamer Mega-Punk.” Launches a mass of missiles and lasers.
Rolls his bright blue optics in annoyance.
“Sure do love the sound of your vocal processor don’t you?” He mutters
“Yeah, took orders from you once… and that was more than enough. How’s about you suck a tailpipe instead, Mega-tongs.”
“GAH SON OF A-“
Transforms but smacks to the rocks and power slides into the dirt. Tumbling to his feet.
“…. You.” His optics go wind then glare at the Leader of the Cons with weapons ready.
[all the sudden a blast of energy flies past him almost hitting his wing as a tank comes driving through driving on a ramp Rock jumping towards him transforming as it was Megatron literally smashing into him as the two come crashing down into the ground]