"You have a point, Magnus." He tried not to laugh. He hadn't exactly considered it a highly likely option to begin with, but his brother had good points about Megatron's potential motivations.
::And I'm supposed to know that, how exactly? It isn't like we're particularly acquainted outside of news of your crimes and the trial.::
There was a hesitation, before Megatron's comms were pinged with a 'request'. Optimus could have easily forced the issue, but as it wasn't important, he allowed the warlord time to accept. Should he open it, he would find a simple file of the basic layout of the living areas. Nothing he couldn't find out on his own, with nothing involving structural integrity or defenses.
Just the living areas, rooms for the consorts (including Megatron) labeled, energon dispensers marked, Prime's larger quarters included...and entertainment options indicated.
::You have a range of a few floors. It's different over distance and depth combined, so we'll have to see how it goes. And the sparing room is the next floor down.::
Optimus didn't move from his comfortable sprawl, focus already shifting toward Springarm, watching him shiver at the attention. Giving his white double a sly glance, he motioned him closer, before reaching out to double team the smaller mech, stroking the wheel closer to his aft. Springarm's low moan was all the encouragement he needed.
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::And I'm supposed to know that, how exactly? It isn't like we're particularly acquainted outside of news of your crimes and the trial.::
There was a hesitation, before Megatron's comms were pinged with a 'request'. Optimus could have easily forced the issue, but as it wasn't important, he allowed the warlord time to accept. Should he open it, he would find a simple file of the basic layout of the living areas. Nothing he couldn't find out on his own, with nothing involving structural integrity or defenses.
Just the living areas, rooms for the consorts (including Megatron) labeled, energon dispensers marked, Prime's larger quarters included...and entertainment options indicated.
::You have a range of a few floors. It's different over distance and depth combined, so we'll have to see how it goes. And the sparing room is the next floor down.::
Optimus didn't move from his comfortable sprawl, focus already shifting toward Springarm, watching him shiver at the attention. Giving his white double a sly glance, he motioned him closer, before reaching out to double team the smaller mech, stroking the wheel closer to his aft. Springarm's low moan was all the encouragement he needed.