i need more primes to get possessed by the matrix and just start saying ominous shit
prowl: optimus, i need to talk to you about- prowl: optimus: (eyes glowing white, voice echoing) does it kill you, son of praxus, not being able to control the pull of gravity? not being able to outrun the march of time? all your calculations and you are still at the whims of an uncaring universe. can you weather that? can you stand tall despite, or will you crumble in grasping for control that doesn't exist? prowl: prowl: pardon optimus: (normal again) sorry, what? i think i checked out there for a second lol. did u need smth? prowl: prowl: (softly) what the fuck jazz: (from the vents) lol red alert: (from the security cams) lmao even












