Dec 27, 2010 23:24
[It's sort of hard to tell what's going on. It just looks like a big yellow blur bouncing around the screen. An angry yellow blur, judging from the sheer amount of obscenities being shouted at an unseen individual.]
Get back here! That's my last credit you--Bring it back and I'll kill you quickly!
[He finally stops -- for whatever reason, maybe he lost what he was chasing -- snarling out another curse and pounding his hand against a nearby wall.]
I have had it with this stupid bolt scrap! You know what? Fine!
[The video feed cuts out, and a purposeful Audio transmission picks up.]
I need a partner. For the arena. And you better be good, or I'll take you out myself.
transformers: idw | sunstreaker