[Accidental Video- Open]

[supreme_leader]

[There's fire everywhere.

Several chairs, what appears to be a table and several mech sized mannequins--all of it's on fire.

Clearly, something has gone terribly wrong and all the camera shows are two sets of pedes--one white and one grey--backpedaling away. One voice stammers something that the mic doesn't quite pick up, making it impossible to

Comments

[Video]

[rednotyellow]

It's a pity you're gettin' that fire under control. Done us all a favour an' get melted circuits or somethin'. I could come over and help with that. [Not that Megatron, any Megatron, would die from a piddly fire like that, but, hey. A mech can dream, right? And Cliffjumper's getting really cranky.]

[Video]

[supreme_leader]

[Snarl]

I'll be more than happy to melt your circuits, Autobot.

[Video]

[rednotyellow]

I'm a bit busy, but I'll be happy to oblige some other time, 'Con. [Of course, that was completely stupid, especially if you didn't have backup, but technically (perhaps) as long as he kept some distance between himself as Megatron, enough to see any fusion cannon blast coming and be able to use his own cannon, perhaps he'd be able to get a few shots in. That was all he'd be able to do, he knew, but, whatever.]

[Video]

[supreme_leader]

All talk and no action, unsurprising from an Autobot.

[The last he says akin a swear word, seeing if you can be provoked. You can always be one less to deal with when the time comes that he claims Axiom Nexus as his own. He's thoroughly unconcerned about you, just an annoying pest to be rid of.

There's a clatter of something off-screen and Malcolm's optics flash dangerously towards whoever it is. A very clear warning for them to keep quiet and not to do anything stupid before he returns his attention to Cliffjumper.]

I'll make a point to offline you if you get anywhere near here.