{{OOC: CLOSED thread to IDW Arcee, Ani Optimus And Nemesis ONLY. There is little to no footage of this. Sorry guys. :P}}
[Nemesis is pacing his cell, his Nova Ava moving restlessly as well. It's clear that he has something on his mind, something planned, and that he no longer cares if the Nova's cover was broken. He got what he needed from itr:
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*Curosity was a terrible thing, Optimus had decided. It landed him in a lot of trouble, and he still couldn't fight following it. Even though the mech behind the forcefield had creeped him, out, Optimus was back. Half to make sure the mech was still there.
Peering at the two mechs from the entrance of the main holding area, the Autobot's optics narrowed slightly. Why was the other mech always there...*
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After over a breem of observing the camera rotations, she smoothly moved around their scope and severed them from the wall.*
*Not looking back to survey the damage, she made straight for the brig's holding cell, expression contorting to a scowl when a new signal pinged up on her scanner. Impatient and on edge, she continued at the same pace and stepped into the room, yellow optics falling on the mech behind bars, and snapping onto the one who wasn't*
Get out.
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[Oh how he hated complications. A flick of his hand in a gesture for Arcee to take car of it, but not to kill. The last thing they needed was the whole place on their afts for this.]
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*Suddenly, the atmosphere in this place had changed, and it wasn't from the mech in the cell. It was from behind Optimus.
With a quick twist, Optimus focused his optics on the femme that had stepped in, and demanded that he leave. Half of him demanded that he did leave, but there was that programming in him that said he needed to stay. Just in case. No wonder Ultra Magnus had referred to it as a "glitch."
Easily, the mech stepped between the unknown femme and the cell. Slag it, he was going to get himself slagged, wasn't he? She looked deadly, especially with those plasma swords. Hiding the nervousness, Optimus' hand inched towards the ax hidden in the storage compartment under his sirens.*
Why would I leave? Seems to me like you really shouldn't be here.
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