The only response Orion gets at first is one of Starscream's shitty, cruel chuckles as he watches the other bot go to his knees. Then the music starts back up.
Aw fuck it. Why bother fighting it. Lets belt this shit, gleefully.
"I know, I'm fickle, but I’ve been playing second fiddle, and I don't get any respect." He pauses the device looks down at Orion, now that they're at more of a comparable height, one hand on his hip and the other tossing the harvester up and down playfully.
"I help run this thing, but this busted wing," he nods his head back at the wing Megatron grabbed him by when he first showed up on Earth, "is the only thanks that I get! I’ve never found a friend that I can trust. They promise me engex, and leave me growing rust! That's some reward for loyalty! From here on in, I'm looking out for me!"
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Aw fuck it. Why bother fighting it. Lets belt this shit, gleefully.
"I know, I'm fickle, but I’ve been playing second fiddle, and I don't get any respect." He pauses the device looks down at Orion, now that they're at more of a comparable height, one hand on his hip and the other tossing the harvester up and down playfully.
"I help run this thing, but this busted wing," he nods his head back at the wing Megatron grabbed him by when he first showed up on Earth, "is the only thanks that I get! I’ve never found a friend that I can trust. They promise me engex, and leave me growing rust! That's some reward for loyalty! From here on in, I'm looking out for me!"