@decepticrew from here X
"The guards...?"
Breakdown replies slowly with a little confusion, but understands as almost immediately a squadron approaches. Hopefully the Seeker had a chance to hide, these guys look like they mean business.
"Grounder, tell us which direction the Seeker went. Co-operate or we will arrest you for further questioning!"
He's no narc, if he were his best friend Knockout would have been a gonner cycles ago. Making up excuses for the small racer has made him so well practiced at lying to cops he doesn't even hesitate.
"Hey, no need to get your wiring in a twist. One of your lot went that way a few kliks earlier. Seemed in a hurry too, pro'lly gone pretty far by now I reckon."
He nods in the wrong direction, and the guards don't waste any time to thank him. Instead they race off to chase after their quarry. Breakdown waits until he's sure the coast is clear to speak.
"Pretty sure they bought it, if you're y'know...Still here."
Primus, how embarrassing would it be if he was talking to himself?
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As soon as the guards are gone the petite little seeker comes out from his hiding spot. looking towards the way they had run off he pulls a face. Polished claws resting on equally polished hips.
"You think I would have stolen the Wing lords crown with the amount of guards they sent. Do they want me dead or something?" It's only at this point he suddenly turns to look at the other mech. But it's not a nice look.
"You're big." He states "So what do you do then?"