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[deceptiongeneral]

[Strika is definitely not pleased that her mun wants to finally send her somewhere. Now, ordinarily, a forty foot tall, Russian sounding Decepticon gets listened to.]

I have no time for such idiocy.

Send zat puny white Autobot if you feel the need to torment someone. I vill not dance for you, human. I care none about how much you are looking forward to this game, leave me out of it. That is your final warning.

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[fistofmegatron]

Don't they realize they toy with the Decepticon ELITE?!

[deceptiongeneral]

Organics are not known for their sense of survival.

[Oh hello dear husband.]

[fistofmegatron]

We shall CRUSH them with our mighty fists, TOGETHER!

[deceptiongeneral]

Zey are not worth the trouble, Lugnut. Using such force to destroy insects is unnecessary.

[fistofmegatron]

ALL force is necessary, especially in the glory of the Decepticon name!

[one_shall_rise]

[He may look different, but it's clear as day who this is, but he seems different. Harder, than the version she knows.]

While I may understand your frustration, I will not allow you to threaten the human.

[deceptiongeneral]

[Actually, she barely knows that Optimus Prime exists. He's not exactly big in her world, not yet.]

I will threaten anyone who stands between me and my duty.

But if you wish to fight me, Autobot, then so be it.

[one_shall_rise]

I do not wish to harm you, but if you force me to, I will fight.

[His right hand retracts in, parts shifting and a blade extends in it's place.]

But this does not need to end this way. No energon needs to be spilled.

[deceptiongeneral]

I have every wish to harm you Autobot.

But to do so here would be pointless.