Sonar wrote:No, most of the ship was distroyed in the crash luckily the scanners were able to fuction long enough for me to scan a suitable life form.
Steelclaw, having already been thinking about Sonar, paid attention to the response. The bat had thus far proven to be theatrical and somewhat pensive, but when he said he didn't want to return to the ship, his face clearly said he didn't care. Nevermind the fact that it had been his ship and undoubtedly had some good resource or another which could be salvaged.
He had to be lying. Maybe he planned to come out at night at some point and pull out a bunch of secret valuable material to make himself a lair somewhere. Steelclaw wasn't sure. But if he pressed the matter, he might actually have caused the bat to avoid doing what he was going to do, and Steelclaw was too curious to let that happen.
Of course, it didn't
really matter, which was one more reason to let the claim go. If this Predacon wanted to sneak around and do under handed things, that was his deal. If he did end up doing something which would threaten Steelclaw, well, Steelclaw would always have his guns ready.
But he really was curious. And now there seemed to be a list of questions in his mind- things he wanted to know about those around him that he didn't. Why did Megatron leave him at the base that morning? Why
wouldn't Sonar want to go back to his ship, at least, in view of other people? And how the heck did that teeth-falling-out-of-the mouth Maximal stand back up from a Tironium round so fast anyways?
Steelclaw was struggling with these ideas when he thought he noticed a shadow which, unlike the shadows from the branches of the trees, was not moving in the wind. He turned around.
"Oh. It's you." he stated unenthusiastically to Starshadow. He bore her no ill will, but there didn't seem much else to say. He was tempted to acknowledge that there was mech fluid dripping from her head, but he remembered that she...
somehow could only handle seeing mech fluid on other Cybertronians.
There was undoubtedly a story behind how the mech fluid got there, but he was probably about to hear it anyways.
I understand... you are, after all, a predacon.
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