Dinobot found reason in that argument...Optimus Primal wrote:The Predacons might split up into two teams and attack the base while we're gone, just like they've done so in the past. I need you here, Dinobot.
But then he couldn't help but growl. Of course...Optimus Primal wrote:Our defenses always need upgrading.
I am still within ear-shot, vermin!, Dinobot thought to shout out vindictively, but he refused the bait and turned around to start walking to Rhinox, unable to hear the rat's next comment.Rattrap wrote:Maybe he should read a book.
"Do you truly have any intention of working on the base defenses?" he asked the scientist.
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Cheetor became excited at the idea, but soon changed his mind. A lot of the rules of piloting stayed the same from craft to craft, but the small differences in each one normally meant a new 'bot would have to get unique instruction. Cheetor hadn't exactly read the manual on the Nomad, and he knew that getting taught even a few things would waste time he'd much rather spend in a passenger seat of a moving vehicle considering what the team's goal was.Ocariner wrote:Who wants to pilot?
Besides, the sooner they got to the site, the sooner he could run.
At a close proximity to the rest of the group, of course.
Watching for danger.
Naturally.
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Steelclaw bobbed his head from side to side casually. The scorpion's statement was pretty accurate.Scorponok wrote:Those who worry about missing are the ones who miss!
His demeanor changed, and with a look of astonishment on his face, he moved his head forward a small distance and then suddenly jerked it back.Scorponok wrote:That's why you're shoveling the energon with the rest of them. Do as I command!
He was glad when the Leviathan started getting under way. He didn't want any time to get wasted considering what the team's goal was.