Jan 5, 2019
“Sooo, do we have a plan, Boss? Looks like we’re not alone here”
“We approach and let ‘em know who’s in charge.” Motormaster didn’t hesitate. Meanwhile, Dragstrip limited himself to blink multiple times as he looked at the Stunticon leader.
“DO I HAVE SOMETHING ON MY FACEPLATE!? MOVE YOUR AFT. NOW.”
The addresed nodded as he moved away, as quick as posible.
“That’s not a plan, AT ALL!” Dragstrip couldn’t help but grumble to self.
After all, planning was never their boss strongest… virtue. But, anything would be more exciting than staying in place, right?
