Oh, there were the usual gawkers and gloaters, of course. That happened any time there was a Autobot prisoner, which only got worse when there was someone of any meaningful rank involved. Mirage, being a spy, was used to the particular brand of hate directed toward 'sneak-thieves' like himself.
But with his new 'rank' and title apparently open knowledge among the 'cons - and Megatron's dubious 'protection', since he was wanted alive and functional...
Well, they couldn't do more than throw things, and Frenzy and Rumble quickly got told off by the guards for it. A few Combaticons and Stunticons came by to stare - the Stunticons, he assumed, because were war-born, had never even seen a Priest of Primus. The Combaticons...Vortex made him nervous, but he could almost swear he heard Brawl murmuring a butchered version of a prayer under his breath.
Odd.
Mirage calmly kept himself seated in the center of the cell, meditating and maintaining his energy for the inevitable moment when someone worked up the struts to get let in the cell.
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Date: 2014-09-10 06:43 pm (UTC)Oh, there were the usual gawkers and gloaters, of course. That happened any time there was a Autobot prisoner, which only got worse when there was someone of any meaningful rank involved. Mirage, being a spy, was used to the particular brand of hate directed toward 'sneak-thieves' like himself.
But with his new 'rank' and title apparently open knowledge among the 'cons - and Megatron's dubious 'protection', since he was wanted alive and functional...
Well, they couldn't do more than throw things, and Frenzy and Rumble quickly got told off by the guards for it. A few Combaticons and Stunticons came by to stare - the Stunticons, he assumed, because were war-born, had never even seen a Priest of Primus. The Combaticons...Vortex made him nervous, but he could almost swear he heard Brawl murmuring a butchered version of a prayer under his breath.
Odd.
Mirage calmly kept himself seated in the center of the cell, meditating and maintaining his energy for the inevitable moment when someone worked up the struts to get let in the cell.
...Then Thundercracker showed up.