dark-prime said: Good, I’ll be waiting.
With a shaky sigh, the engineer made his way to his leaders lair.
Once outside the door, he knocked and waited to be summoned inside.

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dark-prime said: Good, I’ll be waiting.
With a shaky sigh, the engineer made his way to his leaders lair.
Once outside the door, he knocked and waited to be summoned inside.
So good to have you back, my loyal minion. But why haven't you come to see me yet?
Optimus, I mean my Lord. Forgive my rudeness, I assumed you were busy with other matters. I shall make my way to your chamber now.
Mirror Autobots
Optimus is really pretty, mech, those colours. He's all classy like too.
Wheeljack looks like he'd be fun to get overcharged with.
Not an Autobot, but I hear Starscream is a real good exotic dancer!
I dunno about the others, I haven't really spoken to them much.
rogue-lord replied to your post: Do you prefer SG Prime’s spike or Overlord’s?
Who the hell is the other guy? Clearly, I have the better equipment.
"Well, I'll leave you two together to discuss your interface equipment; I'm going to be over here, far away from that debate."
dark-prime started following you
He looks at his HUD anxiously, clearing vocals and moving closer to the nearby console, untill static fills the com link so he barely hears anything.
"...-ime? .....ere.....eems to ......terference on t.... ine."
He lingers a bit more, ready to cut the link.
Showdown
Megatron changes his direction away from the rescue group towards a large open location not too far and not too close to the Autobot base. Slowing his speed, he sends a greeting of sorts out to a comm. line he's all too familiar with.
»Prime. We have some unfinished business.«
Guess who's back
Wheeljack was offline in Optimus Primes room, a small dent on the top of his helm. Thankfully he was back to normal; parts of his frame were white from the paintjob he received from Tailgate back on the Lost Light. His frame was sprawled out on the berth, the odd groan escaping him now and then, head fins dimly flashing with each noise.
Wheeljack wasn’t going to online for some time.
-He warped inside the Autobot base, stumbling again from the exertion before standing upright. The dark Prime hadn't bothered to conceal his coordinates when they had last spoken via comm-link, so it was easy for him to lock onto the location.
//Prime? Your guest has arrived~//
Hmm. He must be busy.
His wings hiked up and drawn back with apprehension, he looked around. The place was even more dark and dreary than the flying Nemesis. He appeared to be in an empty corridor. He walked forward cautiously, curious where it lead, while he waited for an answer. Perhaps he'd been too presumptuous to show up without warning.-