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The dark seeker regarded the femme imperiously, frowning. “What brings you to this mudball, Autobot? Dragging the vestiges of your war all the way out here?” His claws ticked impatiently on the head of his cane. He had come here after learning that there were a few Cybertronian holdouts one Earth. That was something that could… benefit him, especially if they were the sorts who weren’t quite as finished with the war as everyone else. Elita, however–and most Autobots, as it turned out–were of no value to him. He didn’t need them exerting their nobler-than-thou attitudes while he was trying to work. “I don’t think I have anything of interest to you. Move along. You’re wasting my time. I have precious little patience for staying on this filthy organic planet.”
