#theweaponsmith

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@theweaponsmith from here

It's rare the weaponsmith lets his guard down now days, even when in the Autobot base but that doesn't aid him as talons grab ahold. His assailant has learnt to approach him from his literal blindspot and its not until he comes crashing down to the ground with a pained grunt does he realise just who it is.

"I see how it is Starscream. Just you wait." He snorts, craning his neck to see the seeker out of his good optic.

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Starscream purs gleefully from where his perched on the other. Having moved to stand more on the back of the others shoulder, to make his he can't roll over of away easily.

"Good morning Ironhide." The seeker greets, tilting his head. Eyes sparkling with excited emotions and wings almost wiggling on his back. "Care to partake in a game of hunt?"

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"what will it take for you to never speak of my drunken driving?" @theweaponsmith

Starscream looks at the grounder, his thinking about it. Oh, his thinking really hard about it. He gives his head a little tilt, having come to a decision.

"Watch the sparklings for a couple of days, all 19 of them." Now, Starscream knows that Ironhide is the one most likely to, if not only one, that will agree to babysitting willingly. But he has never had to deal with all 19 at a time, neither has he had to deal with the 3 trines whom upon getting evicted from Starscream frame likes to cry. Non-stop.

[autobotstarscream]

"What will it cost you to not speak of my drunken driving?" @theweaponsmith

Starscream offers no reply, he only smirks knowingly. Sharp claws tapping on the datapad his holding.

[cybertronian-weapon]

A prisoner of war they said

closed with @theweaponsmith

MB-S5D had put up a hard fight, she had fought with tooth and nails but it had not been enough. The Autobots had been bigger, stronger and out numbered her single small frame. All it took was for one of them to throw themselves over her, immobilise her, a dirty tactic. but effective.

So here she stands in what the Autobots would call a cell. Hands bound and weapons stripped. well, it is what she lets them believe. Hidden between her bladed wings rest her Plasma canons, but not quite in her reach. The damn autobots had taken notice of the sharp edges of her wings and bound them as well.

So she will simply have to wait for the opportunity to free them, then. Then she will kill and escape, if she has time she will try to go for the primes head on her way out.