As sluggish and fuel-starved as he was, his old bodyguard coding only managed to belatedly start shrieking warnings at him when he was already being flung onto his back.
His traitorous Prime coding had given him no warnings at all, and still didn't - not that he was in the right presence of mind to notice.
But he was still fighting before he even entirely registered who was attacking him, a quick flash of betrayal and fear giving him a jolt of energy, enough to thrash ineffectively under Megatron's greater bulk.
The snapping of the cuffs around his wrists - and the accompanying suppression of his remaining strength - drew a incoherent snarl out of him. He tried to buck and fight, but all he managed was a sort of pathetic wiggle, rattling the chains of the cuffs. Megatron's smirking face only made it worse, and despite his lack of fangs he still bared his teeth in anger.
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Date: 2012-11-11 12:22 am (UTC)His traitorous Prime coding had given him no warnings at all, and still didn't - not that he was in the right presence of mind to notice.
But he was still fighting before he even entirely registered who was attacking him, a quick flash of betrayal and fear giving him a jolt of energy, enough to thrash ineffectively under Megatron's greater bulk.
The snapping of the cuffs around his wrists - and the accompanying suppression of his remaining strength - drew a incoherent snarl out of him. He tried to buck and fight, but all he managed was a sort of pathetic wiggle, rattling the chains of the cuffs. Megatron's smirking face only made it worse, and despite his lack of fangs he still bared his teeth in anger.
"What are you doing?!"