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Uh, hi there! I'm Raf.
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Uh, hi there! I'm Raf.
Happend to be stalking the halls right when Rewind dipped down, so he walks right up into the camera’s view, peering down at him and prodding him with his claw.
“I can still see you, y’know.”
Rewind laid on the floor, face planted against the dull metal panels, not even bothering to look up at Whirl when he addressed him.
"No, you can't. You see, I have my face covered- I can't see you, you can't see me."
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Who the frag are you?
Whirl.
Ah, Whirl. You see, many will recall that as the chords highly reminiscent of Bizet's aria La Habanera from Carmen. However, the violin is...discordant and the chords never actually dip into the aria.
Rather like my sessions with Whirl, if he'll permit the comparison. Chaotic, discordant, and forever straying away from the thing I hope to achievce.
Whirl, that's enough.
Stop that shit.
Everything it's not as you hear it. (private comm.)
While he waited for Sunstreaker. Shockwave made a private communication hub and waited for Whirl to answer. It didn't matter if the yellow menace heard, after all he wasn't planning to kill him. Just to distract him.
"Well Whirl...At the moment I am in a little hunt. So expect some rushed parts..." He chuckled as he took out his cannon. "Now then...To make a long story short. Let's say that therapist of yours is trying to train you like a little pet."
Up to the challenge.
Shockwave drooped the wounded Red Alert. Drooping the small optic by her. He didn't care whatever the femme was still online or not. He got out of her cell and locked behind him. He walk back to his lab using the secret passages.
Once back in his lab he checked the feed back coming from the Lost Light. He had gotten quite a lot from First Aid, something he would need to look over later. For Whirl, he keep tabs on him personally what was of interest was the conversation going on between Blaster and Smokescreen. The feed back being send by a glitchmice which was nibbling on wiring bellow the therapist's desk.
This helped him quite a lot in his plans. Sending an encrypted message to Whirl, to see if he would accept his offer of knowing about said things. He turned to watch the cameras of the two intruders in his domain. He witnessed as Blitzwing successfully separated them. He knew the triple charger would take care of the young one. He was interested in taking down the yellow one.
This will be interest, also a practice while he waited for Whirl's response. He typed to have the corridors close down and guide Sunstreaker to his lab. If he was going to fight the little pest, he would in his terrain, where he had all he advantage.
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Panel 7-B19. That was a job list right?
No, it was my to-do list. I can handle it but thanks for the offer. It's all very sensitive work.