He hadn't actually expected an answer, especially not one that might be honest. But he didn't have long to think over it.
The transformation was even more unexpected. Optics wide, Optimus dodged again, rolling to the side and lashing out with his axe as he passed by, going for the treads.
"Must you tear up my floors with that? It's going to take ages to repair."
He couldn't even be properly angry - the mech responsible wasn't here. Instead he focused on trying to get Megatron back out of alt mode, and luring him closer to the door so Ratchet and Jazz could pounce on him and take him out with a minimum of damage.
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MY FLOOORS DAMN YOU MEGATRON
Date: 2012-04-08 07:49 pm (UTC)He hadn't actually expected an answer, especially not one that might be honest. But he didn't have long to think over it.
The transformation was even more unexpected. Optics wide, Optimus dodged again, rolling to the side and lashing out with his axe as he passed by, going for the treads.
"Must you tear up my floors with that? It's going to take ages to repair."
He couldn't even be properly angry - the mech responsible wasn't here. Instead he focused on trying to get Megatron back out of alt mode, and luring him closer to the door so Ratchet and Jazz could pounce on him and take him out with a minimum of damage.