(( *scrambles to get this posted inbetween the scanning of documents* And... this be a continuation from
here! ))
[Channel] Plating is on the other foot now, isn't it? How do you know what you know? ...
*Sunstorm narrows his optics, and decides keeps his mouth shut after that comment. She did have a point there. He still didn't like this feeling he wasn't the only Chosen One now. But instead, just another one of Primus expendable minions of somesort.
And for a breif moment he stopped and put his hand to his chest when it pulsed erratically a couple of times. A strange tug to his spark like he hadn't felt before. But somehow... he knew what it was. Starscream, brother...?
He still reluctantly follows after her while they leave the grand building. Sunstorm had expected to fly back his own way, but she still expected him to follow her. He then assumed they would use the space bridge, but the direction taken wasn't in that direction either.*
Maccadams? What in Primus name are we doing here, of all-- *He seethed in disgust, hoping that this wasn't where the Matrix was hidden. And yet, she had the gall to reprimand him over comm.link before he started the length of his lecture.*
[Scomm: Channel] For what reason should I be in this... Primus forsaken place? *pauses* And why did you have Soundwave included on my signal? [/end]
*Of course, he's too riled up over being there, that he hadn't realized she was only passing through to the other side where a door was, until he was walking through said door into the familar halls of the Nemesis.*
*stops in his tracks, looks back at the closing door, then around him again in some amazement*
What is this... blasphemy?!