“I have to work harder than anyone else to make it! I’ll never catch up otherwise…“
A singular, red optic peered at Swindle before shifting back to its original position. "That is likely because of your choice to work alone," Shockwave pointed out. His claw tips dug into the metal contraption he held in his other hand. A panel was popped off before the cycloptic mech began sifting through the wires inside.
Another glance was spared in Swindle's direction. "Perhaps, a partnership would give you a more profitable and safer alternative?"








