[audio]

[brbhatingumoar]

[doop doop doop have some accidental audio of Bonecrusher driving along, and he's actually humming (off key) to some song on the radio, when--]

*BOOM*

[There's a shout of rage and then *insert transforming noises here*]

OW OW OW OW FRAGGIT!

[Someone blew a tire |D]

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[Voice]

[show_my_cannons]

...

[Laughing at you.]

[Voice]

[brbhatingumoar]

OH, FRAG OFF, AUTOBOT. [you. go die 8|]

[Voice]

[show_my_cannons]

No.

What happened? Did you run into another fence? [Yep, he's still feeling great.]

[Voice]

[brbhatingumoar]

GO AWAY.

[Voice]

[inursatellites]

[Ow. Ow. OW. Raging processor-ache + Exploding sound= angry satellite.]

BONECRUSHER...

INCOMPETENT.

[Voice]

[brbhatingumoar]

HEY IT'S NOT LIKE I MEANT TO DO THIS OKAY?!

[Voice]

[inursatellites]

EXPLAIN THE CAUSE OF: UNKNOWN IRRITANT.

[Voice]

[brbhatingumoar]

I BLEW A TIRE.

[not_your_gun]

You seem to have the worst luck, Bonecrusher.

[brbhatingumoar]

[it's because he's an epic failure]

ER, YEAH, I DO. SIR.

[not_your_gun]

[Well, now he knows what to get you for Christmas. All he needs to do is figure out the holiday exists.]

I take it you can manage this one on your own?

[brbhatingumoar]

....YESSIR. THINK I GOT THIS ONE.

[Aw Magnum you so nice |D]

[houndofmegatron]

What happened to you this time?

[brbhatingumoar]

...BLEW A TIRE.

[houndofmegatron]

....

This is why I thank Primus I was sparked flight-capable.

[brbhatingumoar]

LUCKY YOU.

[cyberlolcat]

WHEELED TRANSPORTATION: INFERIOR.

[brbhatingumoar]

FRAG OFF, SYMBIONT!

[cyberlolcat]

IMPULSIVE EMOTIONS: INFERIOR.