He hated being forced to participate in these apparently illegal races. He hated not being able to control himself. He hated that he was forced to ram into other cars. Most of all he hated the organic who forced him into this life. Okay hold on he hates the Elite Guard for sending him on this mission that led to this predicament.
It couldn't get any worse than this could it?
Master Disaster smiled as his moneymaker drove right back to his HQ. He remembered when he first saw this beauty. The fastest thing he ever saw and it was his. Nothing could spoil his good-
The 'Good Doctor' smiled.
"Sorry friend but you wouldn't give him up for any price despite how much I negotiated with you. You didn't even know what you had. Don't worry he will be in much better company."
Master Disaster drew his last breath as the light left his eyes and the red grew around him like a halo. Dr. Poseidon took the remote from the late Disaster's hand, his smile growing. He left the small trailer and went to the beautiful blue race car that sat outside engine still idling.
"You don't have to worry about that man anymore my dear. He won't hurt you anymore."
The doctor opened the driver's side door of the Cybertronian. Blurr couldn't help but feel an ever growing pit of dread forming in his spark.
"I can't wait to see what you truly look like, Blurr~"