The sudden change in tone only made Orion bristle more, in field and armor both.
::Are you hurt? You seem dazed?:: Orion commed privately, optics flicking away from his sudden adversary only briefly, giving Megatron a concerned glance before blue optics turned frigid.
"I think you are missing the point. Megatron clearly wants you to leave - and I can certainly see why, at this point." He raised a brow ridge at the large mech, suddenly quite sure that it would be a bad idea to show any sort of weakness in front of Maul; not that it would do him any good in a fight, but...
He still straightened his spine, frame and field taking on a far more assertive, dominant stance.
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::Are you hurt? You seem dazed?:: Orion commed privately, optics flicking away from his sudden adversary only briefly, giving Megatron a concerned glance before blue optics turned frigid.
"I think you are missing the point. Megatron clearly wants you to leave - and I can certainly see why, at this point." He raised a brow ridge at the large mech, suddenly quite sure that it would be a bad idea to show any sort of weakness in front of Maul; not that it would do him any good in a fight, but...
He still straightened his spine, frame and field taking on a far more assertive, dominant stance.