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[grasshopperbot]

You overstep yourself Mundane. If I did not accept Starscream as my master, than it is unlikely that I will accept your control either. I am loyal to one person, and one person only, and that person is neither Starscream, nor you.

[Has he made it clear yet? Because he's perfectly fine with saying it several more times until everyone gets it.]

I do not have the time, or the patience, for this foolishness. Leave me now so that I may continue with my mission for Lord Megatron.

...

What about my brother?

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[splitspark]

...

[And that gaze tilts down again. That's what he's assumed all along. But...something doesn't seem right.]

His path begun by freeing us from the caste system of our world. Has it been changed?

[grasshopperbot]

...

[Skyquake considers it carefully before replying. His twin deserves his honesty after all.]

It has.

But what remains the same is my loyalty to Lord Megatron.

[splitspark]

[And that's where his spark stalls. Skyquake could probably feel it if he focused.]

As does mine, my brother. You were one of the first to align yourself with him.

I merely followed after. To look out for the one I called my twin.

Dreadwing's a bb

[grasshopperbot]

[Skyquake can sense it, and he feels a faint worry deep in his spark about it. Something is off here, and he doesn't like it.]

We could not continue living as we were, and I believed with all my spark that Lord Megatron could lead us to victory.

[Grin.]

You believe that I need watching, brother?

S-shut up

[splitspark]

[He won't bring it up if Skyquake won't. Don't ask, don't tell.]

Your rash decisions often led to slip ups.

he totally is~

[grasshopperbot]

[Skyquake will be tempted to ask about it someday. Why should secrets exist between them? Are they not brothers?]

I have been victorious more times than I have "slipped up".

[Whoops, your bro is a little huffy now, Dreadwing.]

[splitspark]

And unfortunately...I was not there to...

[His eyes close.]

[grasshopperbot]

Do not blame yourself, my folly was my own.

The life you have now is a gift. Use it how you think you should.

[And by that he means for Lord Megatron.]

[splitspark]

My brother. I shall do as you request...in your memory.

[He...will try his best!]

[grasshopperbot]

[This bothers Skyquake, and he can't figure out why at first.]

Only because of my memory, brother?

[splitspark]

...You know my loyalty is to our Lord Megatron. But Optimus Prime-

[grasshopperbot]

-is our enemy.

[He snaps aggressively, eyes narrowing. He doesn't know what you were about to say, but Skyquake will stop any line of thought that he doesn't like.]

[splitspark]

...Affirmative, my brother.

[Wrong way to bring it up.]

...I will never side with a Prime.

[grasshopperbot]

You had better not Dreadwing, because I do not know what I would do if-

[He hesitates, unsure how to go on.]

[splitspark]

It would dishonor you. Us.

[Don't worry, Skyquake, he gets you.]

[grasshopperbot]

It would.

[He sure hopes so.]

[splitspark]

[He places a small claw on the shoulder plate of Skyquake. If they were a more emotional duo, there would be hugging.]

Rest easy, brother. You do not doubt me, do you?

[grasshopperbot]

[Emotions are for losers, but Skyquake accepts the touch with a nod and a smile.]

Never, Dreadwing. I know that you will bring honour to us both by serving Lord Megatron as I would.