Now what?
*still busy flying strafing runs at rocks in the company of Steadfast, Cyclonus could not have been expecting this to be happening somewhere on the far side of the planet*
*and yet, when it does happen, the psychic kickback across the Unicron-forged link between three like minds is devastating. With a strangled cry, he suddenly falters in the air and falls, transforming as he does so to crash to the ground in a tangle of limbs and wings. For a moment he lies still, optics flickering erratically, then sits up, putting his hand to his head with a faint moan*
Ahhh, what-?
*horrified look* Galvatron-!
*leaps to his feet, or tries to - he staggers and almost falls*
Steadfast, with me! Our lord has need of us!
*takes off, wobbling in the air as he transforms back to jetmode but quickly regaining his stability through sheer force of will if nothing else*
*and yet, when it does happen, the psychic kickback across the Unicron-forged link between three like minds is devastating. With a strangled cry, he suddenly falters in the air and falls, transforming as he does so to crash to the ground in a tangle of limbs and wings. For a moment he lies still, optics flickering erratically, then sits up, putting his hand to his head with a faint moan*
Ahhh, what-?
*horrified look* Galvatron-!
*leaps to his feet, or tries to - he staggers and almost falls*
Steadfast, with me! Our lord has need of us!
*takes off, wobbling in the air as he transforms back to jetmode but quickly regaining his stability through sheer force of will if nothing else*