
Feeling the weight lifted off his back, Optimus got to his feet, stunned a little from the injured foot that he had nearly forgotten about with the pain he received on his back. Looking around and ignoring Megatron behind him laying on the ground, he instantly observed the situation and deemed their mission today as a failed one. Unfortunately they couldn't win them all. This group of Predacons definitely outweighed the Maximals in firepower and now in numbers as well. Nothing was in their favor.Ug..Admitably yes.. it does..
Wintersong! Frilla! Primal watched the Predacon's fiery ambition near them. Literally. The heat coming out of his weapon was tramendous. It was time to go before anyone else was seriously injured. Leaving Megatron where he was without further harm, Optimus jogged across the battlefield, absorbing the pain in his foot and the throbbing of his badly injured face, and met up with Frilla near the pod and Inferno and Tarantulas. "I'm calling a retreat, Maximals!" he announced into his comm. link. "I repeat, it's time to retreat!" Lifting his arm and targeting Inferno's back that was facing him, Primal fired a shot to distract the pyro and give Wintersong a chance to escape his flames. Meanwhile, the energon radiation was rapidly growing on his failing dampers. He would have to revert back into his beast mode in a minute or less. Not much time for a safe escape."Away from my colony, invader! Or feel my wrath!!" "Now Buuurrrnnn in fires of Inferno!!"
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Growling low from the pain and the ringing in his audio sensors, Tigatron slowly pushed himself up from the ground and rolled over, sitting up, his optics frantically searching for Nemesis. He was saddened by the damage the forest now suffered from because of the explosive. Watching her retrieve her weapon, the tiger heard Optimus call for a retreat, so he obeyed and agonizingly got to his feet, turning away from Nemesis who seemed to be eyeing his other comrades now, and headed toward Dinobot's location to regroup with him. He still grasped his weapon, though, in case of another attack.
"Dinobot!" Tigatron called to the raptor. "We must fall back!"
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Getting up, Rattrap rubbed his forehead feeling the scatch and glared at Starshadow who was now in "custody." He was surprised by Saber-Fang being so protective and how she handled the female Predacon, throwing her into the wall like that. It was odd with her, though. Sometimes she fought like a general and other times she whimped out, like with Sonar and his needle not long ago. Nope, he still couldn't figure her out.
Maybe this will calm you down.
"Not so tough now, are ya, Whiskers?" Rattrap said in an angry tone as he approached her and Icebreaker with his gun still in his hands. He really wanted to pistol whip 'Shadow but he controlled his temper and looked at his comrades."Must...go..back..."
"So, the Preds got the ship anyway. What a waste of time!" he shouted. "I shoulda given ya some charges to plant on it an' detonate it. At least that way we coulda taken out both that ship and the Leviathan," the rat directed at Icebreaker. "What do we do with her?" he pointed at Starshadow. "Trade her for the ship? Or take 'er back to Base? 'Cause I'll tell ya what, I don't want that pyschotic cat anywhere inside the Axalon. I'm sure Optimus wouldn't approve either."
"And, Saber, what the heck did Sonar inject you with?" he pried. He wasn't in the mood for any lies.