Knock Out looks a horrendous mix of outraged and confused, optics glaring hot down at Miko, and his expression contorts into one of impotent fury as he tries to swing at her again but barely gets within arm's reach before the feedback hits him again. He lets out a howl of frustration and towers over her with slit optics. Inwardly his processor is doing double time to make sense of this -- something he's never encountered before.
"You," he snarls. "You -- what did you do to me?!"
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"You," he snarls. "You -- what did you do to me?!"