Post by Deleted on Sept 24, 2019 21:38:00 GMT
Deathsaurus let the two move past, ensuring their target did not make such a rapid escape this time. It had been easy enough, the minicon having unfortunately made a fatal mistake in that moment.
Growling as he transformed back to robot mode to fit within the alley, Deathsaurus soon came to stand behind the two, eyeing the scene with some curiosity. The mini was tense, optics full of hatred and terror in equal measure at being cornered, his small chest rising and falling quickly indicating he was in something akin to an adrenaline rush. No wonder he hadn’t thought properly, no doubt unsure of whether to help his partner or flee as told. “Blitzwing is right, we should use him as collateral, keep Sideswipe in line for now.”
At first he would have more than happily allowed for either option, perhaps even a mix of the two, but now did not seem the time to indulge such options. Windstrike however continued to try and yank himself free, struggling against the large mech’s grip. “Spunky little minicon, perhaps time with your partner has given you a fighting spirit,” The dragon mech chuckled darkly, causing the blue and yellow mini to growl in response.
Though the words Blitzwing uttered made the smile fade, “Did you say Weaponizer...” That one phrase seemed to click with both in that moment, “Blitzwing knock him out before...!” Deathsaurus had barely got half a sentence out before Windstrike was transforming. Despite his desperate need to want to save his partner, the Weaponizer decided to try a different tactic, transforming to his longsword mode, triggering a massive energy surge to Blitzwing’s body as he tried to take control of his motor functions, “You’re in trouble now Decepticon!” Windstrike spoke with confidence as he tried to take over the triple changer’s movements.
Little did he know the mental intrusion was about to be met with unexpected resistance.
Growling as he transformed back to robot mode to fit within the alley, Deathsaurus soon came to stand behind the two, eyeing the scene with some curiosity. The mini was tense, optics full of hatred and terror in equal measure at being cornered, his small chest rising and falling quickly indicating he was in something akin to an adrenaline rush. No wonder he hadn’t thought properly, no doubt unsure of whether to help his partner or flee as told. “Blitzwing is right, we should use him as collateral, keep Sideswipe in line for now.”
At first he would have more than happily allowed for either option, perhaps even a mix of the two, but now did not seem the time to indulge such options. Windstrike however continued to try and yank himself free, struggling against the large mech’s grip. “Spunky little minicon, perhaps time with your partner has given you a fighting spirit,” The dragon mech chuckled darkly, causing the blue and yellow mini to growl in response.
Though the words Blitzwing uttered made the smile fade, “Did you say Weaponizer...” That one phrase seemed to click with both in that moment, “Blitzwing knock him out before...!” Deathsaurus had barely got half a sentence out before Windstrike was transforming. Despite his desperate need to want to save his partner, the Weaponizer decided to try a different tactic, transforming to his longsword mode, triggering a massive energy surge to Blitzwing’s body as he tried to take control of his motor functions, “You’re in trouble now Decepticon!” Windstrike spoke with confidence as he tried to take over the triple changer’s movements.
Little did he know the mental intrusion was about to be met with unexpected resistance.