Mirage hissed, optics flaring with righteous indignation as he climbed to his feet.
"Is that that this is? Another one of those 'let's try to claim that the damn noble is a Decepticon sympathizer' games?"
Mirage was still dealing with the fallout from the last time someone decided to sling unfounded accusations around. The Autobots were not terribly violent amongst their own, unlike the Decepticons, but the hazing could get rough, as he had well learned.
Mirage strode forward, fists clenched, field radiating anger and bitter disappointment. His ritual was ruined now, and he absolutely refused to tolerate another claim.
Not even from this mech.
"It's not my fault you don't recognize old Cybertronion, you ignorant, presumptive troglodyte!"
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Date: 2013-11-14 12:37 am (UTC)Mirage hissed, optics flaring with righteous indignation as he climbed to his feet.
"Is that that this is? Another one of those 'let's try to claim that the damn noble is a Decepticon sympathizer' games?"
Mirage was still dealing with the fallout from the last time someone decided to sling unfounded accusations around. The Autobots were not terribly violent amongst their own, unlike the Decepticons, but the hazing could get rough, as he had well learned.
Mirage strode forward, fists clenched, field radiating anger and bitter disappointment. His ritual was ruined now, and he absolutely refused to tolerate another claim.
Not even from this mech.
"It's not my fault you don't recognize old Cybertronion, you ignorant, presumptive troglodyte!"