A'ight, this is goin' out t'Dirge.
You and I ain't prolly talked much. But I can already tell ya, dude, that I got somethin' yer gonna want. Take a gooooood look!
[Soundwave holds his hands in front of himself; his windshield slides away, and metal parts. Rather than a pulsating spark, there's a ball of fluttering flames.]
S'called an ember. Ain't no one else here's got one but me. You get this? You get t'be more unique than any dude in the Nexus.
Whaddaya say?
[Private FROM Dirge; public to everyone else]
Uh. Prolly kinda hard t'ask you dudes to do this, but. Try not t'freak out?
I'm gonna be bait. Then, we can snag 'im, yeah? That's what I'm goin' for, anyway.