"First Season Finale: Part I"

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Cheetor put his gun back after Airazor let the two Predacons go, but he was really confused, and a little mad, too. They just... got to go?

He watched in exasperation as they walked towards their ship, but he stopped when he caught Airazor getting on the lift in his peripheral vision, and he made a quick jog over to the lift himself.

"So what'd I miss?" he asked as the lift took them up.

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Cecaelia wrote:Oh..I think that's a good thing.
Hmm?
Cecaelia wrote:Or is it a bad thing. Wish him luck...
Hmm.
Glowstick wrote:Slag it.. this wasn't supposed to be a trade.. He must of lost his mind from battle lust..
"That's my guess," Steelclaw answered back quickly. And he definitely agreed- this was bad, bad news.

He made his way up to the bridge, he turned to Snow Trix.

"How're you holding up?" he asked. She seemed to have plenty of her defiant attitude intact if her shouting at Airazor was any indication, but it was good to touch base with teammates after missions anyways.

Besides, for all he knew, Snow Trix might have been mad at him for what he'd done in the bridge. And if that was the case, he would be better off knowing she was mad than not knowing.

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((OOC: Heh... do you actually want to keep Rhinox out of the CR chamber, NaitoKage, or is it just your character talking?))
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Inside Arachnitron's head, the endless, fruitless bickering between the Predacon and Maximal began again. They just wouldn't quit! The Maximal was begging the Hybrid to try to escape. The Predacon was trying to convince her that they were home now and this is where they belonged.

"Shut up," she thought, addressing the Maximal in her head. The tone she took with her was sharp and cold. It appeared that, for the moment, she was following the demands of the Predacon programming.

It took a moment or two before she realized the Predacon that had abducted her was speaking to her.

She felt that she had enough strength to sit up. Slowly, as he spoke, she swung her legs over the side of the bed. She held onto her head with her hand for a moment before lowering it to look at the Predacon. He was quite an odd sight, but with the room spinning and her head throbbing, she made no reaction to it.
NaitoKage wrote: So.. Arachnitron... Who am I speaking to right now..? The Maximal.. the Predacon.. or....the other?.. I didn't get all the information.. but from what I managed to get from Feralnight's poor tortured mind.. Your condition is rather similar to one of my other crew members..a Natural half Maximal half Predacon.. as rare and hard to believe that is. However in her case.. she doesn't exhibit the unique conscious structure which you seem to posses.


She cringed. She was in obvious pain, but she finally responded. "There are three of us: Predacon, Maximal, and me. My alters call me Hybrid," she admitted. "I don't know how I became this way. All you need to know is: It's just how I am." she added stubbornly. She was adamant not to reveal the whole truth, so she didn't elaborate and she didn't correct him when he said "natural half Maximal-half Predacon." "It's far from natural!" was what she wanted to say, but she held her tongue. And if there really were another Hybrid like herself who didn't exhibit, as the Preadacon put it, "the unique conscious structure" that Arachnitron had, then she could only guess that the reasoning behind it had something to do with the experimentation. That is what the scientists concluded: That it was the experimentation that caused the mental imbalance. Or perhaps she was already mentally unstable and that is why the experimentation affected her the way it did. She really, honestly, had no idea.
Ah.. I've gotten ahead of myself. My name is Glowstick. I tend to go by alot of fancy function titles.. Commander, Communications engineer, but.. I believe the one that pertains to you would be my original function, Chief Medical Engineer. As for you.. leaving you in the hands with those barbaric Maximals seemed a little..cruel. I've seen their staff records, and while Rhinox is a miracle worker, he may have a harder time treating you then myself.. Of course, that depends on if you want treatment and what would constitute as treatment.
She folded her arms over her chest-plate and cocked her head. "And what makes you the Medic to turn to?" she challenged. "I lived my whole life with the Predacons. You'd think if you Preds were experts in all this, someone would have come up with a treatment already. Maybe you Preds just don't have what it takes."

She was being difficult on purpose. She secretly hoped someone would help her, but she would never ever admit it to anyone...Predacon or not. She didn't want to seem weak, or desperate, and furthermore, she didn't want to end up as another experiment. Not to mention, if she ever were to receive help, she may be eliminated. She didn't want that for herself. None of the three personalities did. All of them cared about their own survival, and so, they were all hesitant to seek help.
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Ffs does that mean I have to change my post or are you to just going to ignore Ironclaw?
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(No, Ironclaw did shove Rhinox into the CR chamber. Not anything he can do now. When he wakes up, he'll help Ironclaw with repairs on the base Mysterea. )

He observed her reactions, one of his tentacles on his chin as he listened to her speak.
Blackrosefencer wrote:She folded her arms over her chest-plate and cocked her head. "And what makes you the Medic to turn to?" she challenged. "I lived my whole life with the Predacons. You'd think if you Preds were experts in all this, someone would have come up with a treatment already. Maybe you Preds just don't have what it takes."


Glowstick chuckled lightly Because much like yourself.. I've seen both sides of the fence. And besides..between alien monsters,relics, Hybrids like yourself, cloning experiments and alien undead parasites.. I think I might just have a little more experience in dealing with the obscure and rare patient. Now.. I could list all sorts of options.. from just leaving you as you are, to modifying your body to accommodate your current life a little easier, or work on a method to try to bring your conscious together as a whole.. But, I'm more interested in what you would like. Your maximal and predacon sides have their own agendas clearly.. but of the three, I think yours would be more.. interesting.

He then turned floating towards the door I'll let you decide as we make our way towards the base, you can meet your sister while I give my report to our leader.

He then exited the room with the door opening and sliding shut behind him, but not locking. He really had no fear of her escaping, not at the moment anyway.As he made his way to the bridge he floated looking over the remaining crew. His optic raised slightly as he realized Terrorsaur was still out there somewhere. He then facepalmed Ug.. I think we forgot Terrorsaur.. Snowtrix, can you look for him on our radar?

(*LOL* Oh man, so much for not leaving anyone behind. Well, Terrorsaur got away. So when Alak is back we'll just have them radio Terrorsaur. )
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(Ooc:Terrorsaur could just walk into the base all miffed they left him behind.)

Aurora's annoyed and disheartened look changed to that of concern when the message to return to base immediately came through.

"Take care," she called out to Onyx as she rushed over to Whitegrazer to catch a ride back. The white mare's promise she would get to see some excitement in due time still buzzing about her head, but the message from base blurred all that out rapidly.

The fuzor thought she had heard faint sounds from the direction of the base but she had assumed it was thunder approaching. She certainly was not expecting an attack on the base and now she was more than a little worried of the scenario they might encounter when they got back. Hopefully nobody had been seriously injured.. or worse.. Aurora could not help but feel a little guilty she had not been at the base to help out.

Without a word she got on the mare's back after changing back to her beast mode to avoid energon buildups.
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"Doing just fine Steelclaw, just surprised we're leaving this without a scratch on our part." Snow Trix said curtly, a usual attitude she had towards her so called teammates, not that she really felt they were her comrades as many of them felt. Or some at least. She was never one to be up for team work but much preferring to do things for her own and just surviving hard times in her life, as if her life was really that important. Turning her attention to Glowstick as he spoke she nodded, stepping towards the controls as she brought up the radar screen and looked for a moment before finding Terrorsaur's signal,"Yea he's still in one piece it seems, least we can assume he is if he got away from the battle. Though other then that think the featherless chicken can get himself back to base." She replied with a shrug, flicking her tail.

it was the red flier's own fault for being too far off to get back to the Levianthan on time, and besides even if he was left behind not many on board would really give a care. Though this meant they would be short about three fliers now, and the snow fox wondered if Megatron would take that news so well since that now counted two fliers down in the battle with one already having been prisoner to begin with. 'So much for an aerial advantage for a while.' She thought indifferently.
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(( OOC: Happy Holidays, everyone! ))

Walking down the main corridor now, a little bit behind Feralnight, Frilla and Tigatron, Primal's thoughts were all over the place until he finally felt Whitergrazer's presence within his spark again. It was a distant feeling, which told him that she wasn't anywhere near the base at that time, but it soothed his tension on the situation. He had missed her company the past few hours; her voice and her caring nature. However, his anger and frustration still had a stronger hold on him. Images of Orcariner's wounds, Rhinox's temporary paralysis, Wintersong's horrendous gash, and Icebreaker's head nearly blown clear off of his neck filtered through in his mind. Not to mention the damage the base suffered and all of the repairs that it required. So many questions, but they would be answered soon enough.

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"Loud and clear, Rattrap." "We will be there soon. Whitegrazer out."
Well, that was a relief. Hearing the mare disconnect her transmission, Rattrap noticed the Leviathan on their scanners finally pull away and head back in the direction of the Darksyde. For a second, he squinted an optic at the screen with suspicion as to why the Preds had paused there in that forested area.
"Steelclaw got a good shot on Icebreaker and put him in stasis lock, it wasn't a pretty picture either I can say that."
Just one shot did alla that? thought Rattrap, glancing back at the mess on the walls and floor. Where de heck did he shoot 'im? He tried not to imagine, but maybe someone should clean it up before the rest of the gang gathered in there. "So much fer thinkin' Steelclaw was a more 'civilized' Predacon," he sneered a little in a mutter.
"I'll live Rattrap don't worry about it. Just will be my first real scar I suppose, was bound to get one sometime even if it was only my stupidity of going up against one of the tentacled freaks again."
"Looks pretty bad," the rat declared with a small frown, but since she was in her beast mode, he knew her internal repairs would be able to heal most of it. "Yeah. No offense, but, uh, a cat should probably avoid fightin' the jellies," Rattrap suggested to Wintersong. Personally, he didn't think scars were something to be proud of. Although, in her case, hopefully it would be a reminder to her the next time she fought in battle and she'll think twice about not thinking before acting. She really ought to know better by now, but Rattrap tried to be nice about it. After all, having her there to help was better than no help.
"I just hope they don't come back anytime soon."
"I don't think we gotta worry about that," he said with a slight grin to lighten the mood. "They're on the run. You guys kicked their skidplates to the curb. Heh." Getting out of the chair, Rattrap stepped out of the room for a moment and came back with some cleaning tools and a rag. He began cleaning up the floor first so no one would slip on the fluid, then he moved on to wiping off the walls. Hearing the lift, he glanced over his shoulder to see who was coming in and found it to be Airazor and Cheetor, then he went back to work.

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"Yea I'll be alright for now, I'll see if Frilla can maybe repair the damage since it's not that bad hopefully."
Tigatron nodded at Feralnight, and added, "It would give Frilla more practice since I have heard she has found interest in medical assistance." He smiled lightly.
"Least you two are in one piece, a lot of the others are in pretty bad shape, even Icebreaker needs the CR chamber. Steelclaw got a lucky shut that put him in stasis lock and gave him a good bit of damage, not to mention him and Snow Trix were after Arachnitron."
The news of Icebreaker's severe wounds saddened the white tiger in robot mode, but at least he would be repaired and back to normal in no time. Why would Steelclaw do such a thing when it was reported how well he and Orcariner had worked together on the last alien encounter? "So that was their goal; to capture Arachnitron?" Tigatron inquired. "I do not understand how they bypassed our defenses and got inside of the Axalon."
"But how in the name of cybertron did they find out about Arachnitron? Far as we know Nemesis doesn't seem to like the Preds enough to relay anything, I mean unless she did just to get something in the Predacons' favor."
"Has she not been 'sneaking' out at times?" he asked curiously. He thought he had heard about her doing so. "Perhaps she has been conversing with them in order to gage where they stand." Tigatron knew as well as anyone that Optimus wouldn't and couldn't keep Arachnitron locked up in their base, whether it was for her own safety or for everyone else's. It wasn't fair to her, and they didn't have the means just yet to figure out how to help her, assuming she wanted the help at all. Then it hit him. "Wait. I remember Arachnitron leaving the Axalon quite frantically, and just before the Leviathan departed, the Predacons had been hovering above an area in which she had ran to in the forest." Looking at Frilla and Feralnight with a lightly frightened expression on his face, he added, "I fear they may have captured her after all." As they approached the command center, Tigatron could not believe his eyes. Rattrap was actually cleaning. But why now? And what? Perhaps this was where Icebreaker had been shot, or rather, nearly executed.
"Well, that's just prime!"
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((OOC: Merry Christmas everyone! I opened my presents earlier and totally been playing with them, but I'm taking a little break to do a little post. :lol: ))

Whitegrazer felt Aurora's worry about everyone back at base as she galloped gracefully towards there. She was too, but she was hopeful that everyone was okay. With the attack at base, the Maximals who are injured could get immediate treatment and rest. Though, the senses of anger were clearly felt within her spark from everyone. As she galloped closer, the connection got stronger and pain, the emotions tensed. Her spark seemed to glow again as it felt such feelings. Her warm and serene presence was being called by other, who she knew was Optimus. Fast, powerful flashes of the injured came to her mind...

Orcarnier...Rhinox...Wintersong...Icebreaker...

The Axalon appeared in front of her eyes. The pics she saw made her wince as her spark felt like a spike had been driven into it, but it dissipated quickly, knowing that everything was fine. She was glad about that. Keeping a solemn gaze with a hint of sorrow tinkled as she analyzed the outside, it was what she expected to see for a battlefield.

She let Aurora get off her as she transformed and headed towards the platform, "Let's go, Aurora, and see what we can do to help and learn what happened here." She looked towards the forest area and narrowed her optics to see the Predacons' Levitahan.

They are still here? Hmm...
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Airazor looked towards the cat who had joined her on the lift. She hadn't seen him during the battle, but she was sure that he had been helping out as well. "I wish I knew." Her voice was quiet as she was a bit unsure of herself. Nothing seemed to be making much sense to her at the moment, but once the lift stopped, she was sure to get her answers. Hopefully.

The lift stopped and opened up the glass gate to let its passengers into the Axalon. Airazor quickly looked around to notice that all the maximals were hard at work helping the injured or repairing the ship. A battle must have taken place inside. Her glowing green eyes immediately spotted Rattrap who glanced at the pair before returning to work without a word. "No enthusiastic greeting, Rattrap?" She said jokingly before noticing the amount of mech fluid covering the floor and walls. "What's going on around here? Where did this mess come from..." She paused, realizing immediately that it had to have come from a Maximal. The two predicons who left the base were both in working condition. "Or should I say, who?" Fearing the worst, Airazor silently hoped that it hadn't come from Tigatron. He was one of few mechs who understood her and she be absolutely lost without him.
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Arachnitron still sat with arms folded listening as Glowstick responded to her daring tone.
NaitoKage wrote: Because much like yourself.. I've seen both sides of the fence. And besides..between alien monsters,relics, Hybrids like yourself, cloning experiments and alien undead parasites.. I think I might just have a little more experience in dealing with the obscure and rare patient. Now.. I could list all sorts of options.. from just leaving you as you are, to modifying your body to accommodate your current life a little easier, or work on a method to try to bring your conscious together as a whole.. But, I'm more interested in what you would like. Your maximal and predacon sides have their own agendas clearly.. but of the three, I think yours would be more.. interesting. I'll let you decide as we make our way towards the base, you can meet your sister while I give my report to our leader.


She didn't respond. The Predacon left her alone in the room and slid the door shut behind him. She didn't hear any sort of locking sound so it must have been left unlocked. Not that it mattered one way or the other. Arachnitron was still pretty weak from her previous outburst. It didn't often take so much out of her, but the exposure to the Energon made things much worse. Though she was gradually gaining more strength the more time she spent on the Leviathan safe from the Energon radiation.

Arachnitron thought for a moment about Glowsticks response to her question. "well," she said to herself out loud. "At any rate, the Predacons made me like this...I suppose it's only fair that they be the ones to fix me." Then she grinned slyly. "But I have a feeling, he won't be so confident in his abilities once he meets the Predacon."

But what did she want to do about her condition? She didn't actually believe for a second that there was any kind of treatment plan. She was convinced she'd be like this forever. And she knew the Maximal wanted the Predacon removed and the Predacon wanted the Maximal removed. Neither had much issue with the Hybrid.

But if the Maximal were removed, that part of her that encouraged change and caution and friendship, would be gone. If the Predacon were removed, the Predacon's self-confidence and relentless courage would be gone. And without the Hybrid, Arachnitron's Predacon and Maximal personalities would eventually destroy the body they shared. What they all had yet to understand was that they all needed each other.....Arachnitron couldn't exist without all three. Neither one could be removed.

The Hybrid thought that maybe for the time being, if her body were at least better able to house the three competing personalities, it might be as good a place as any to start.

Arachnitron swiftly transformed into her spider form. Her beast form would help her to recover faster. She hung from a strand of her silk in the corner of the room. If she were about to meet more Predacons, she wanted her strength fully restored, in case she should need to defend herself from them.
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Frilla and Feralnight nodded in agreement but before the fuzor could speak Frilla spoke up a bit,"She took off in such a rage and with the Levianthan's speed I wouldn't be surprised if they caught up to her but there seems little we can do about it at this moment TIgatron." She said as they came to the main bridge, looking towards where Rattrap was cleaning the mech fluid that had splattered on the wall and floor from where Icebreaker had been shot."As for Steelclaw and Snow Trix sneaking in I wouldn't put it past Glowstick to have somehow enabled them to mask their signals some way or Snow Trix used her hacking skills, which I highly doubt she could do it alone with how little she uses them." She added before coming over to the rat,'Mind a hand Rattrap."She said more as a statement then a question and Frilla took some of the cleaning supplies he brought and began to help clean the mess.

Seeing the mech fluid made Feralnight shocked a bit, wondering just where Steelclaw had shot the penguin and how much damage had been dealt. Though she had a feeling what had occurred would be discussed for everyone, those who weren't too damaged or just getting back to the Axalon. Looking towards the others she was also a bit concerned to the overall result of this assault, wanting to know the details of what happened to the two predacons who had snuck in and the reason for the targeting of Arachnitron, that's if she had been the real target in the first place.
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Looking as the others were coming in Wintersong wasn't sure if they should be told what happened now or until the others were all here, including Aurora and Whitegrazer. "I think it's best to tell everything that occurred when everyone who is able to gets back, unless Optimus wants us to say so now." She told them, voice full of worry and slight anger. The worry was for those who were severely damaged and had been nearly killed besides Icebreaker and the anger for what the Predacons had done to begin with, an unprovoked attack and all for a few to sneak in?

Trying to hold back her anger Wintersong merely lashed her tail back and forth, unsheathing her claws then sheathing them again while trying to push the thoughts away. Though the anger and frustration Optimus was dealing with seemed to be far beyond any the crew was likely feeling, but she wondered what had brought the Maximal leader so much anger besides an assault on the base since it really was nothing new for their foes. Perhaps there was more to this then they thought.
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((OOC: I had a great one. I hope everyone else did too. =DD

I guess I better get them up there. XDDD Been busy with my presents and horsing around. XDD ))
"I think it's best to tell everything that occurred when everyone who is able to gets back, unless Optimus wants us to say so now."
"It's all right, Wintersong. I think I have a clue." she sensed and saw Wintersong anger and pain. She understood those feelings, "I hope the injured get their rest and repairs completed in time."

Whitegrazer motioned for Aurora to follow her in the base towards the command center. Seeing Rattrap cleaning something off the floor, smelling the strong chemicals, she guessed there was so real horror on the bridge, which made her optics flash some sorrow. Gazing at Rattrap, she gave him nod of acknowledgement and a light smile. She noticed that the CR chambers were filled, working on the people who were injured. She looked at them sadly but knew they were strong and will survive.

Rest, my friends.

Frilla and Fetalnight were there along with Tigratron and Airazor giving them a nod as well, but asked with worry, "How are you guys doing?" She hadn't seen these four in awhile and hoped they were holding up well.

Her attention then went to Optimus, giving him a soft smile. She knew how Optimus felt at the moment. She had the distinct feeling her intuition on the situation might have been correct. There was still a bitter anger in Optimus like he was bite in the back. That anger was something she understood and had mulitple times in her life. That's why she knew it when she felt it.

They just had to wait for a few more people. Some part of her wished Saber was here, but she knew the Maximal was still stuggling with her inner beast. Hopefully, the soluitude wasn't in vain for the general.
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Terrorsaur veered in the direction of the Leviathan transport. Feeling the raw energon waves push his dampers to critical, the Predacon reverted back to his beast form. He knew it was impossible to reach Glowstick and the others now. Still, all hope was no lost. As long as he kept the ship in sight, Terrorsaur would find his way home. The environment around him still swirled due to his prior collision and it certainly raised the level of difficulty for his maneuvering.


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Orcariner's optics flickered as he laid back into the comfortable grip of the CR chamber. In his brief glimpse of consciousness, the orca saw the many robotic hands vigorously work on his injuries. Darkness downed him into submission once more as giant returned to his slumber.


((OOC: Terrorsaur may be able to play his traditional role in the final episodes. Orcariner is definitely out until the beginning of Season 2.))
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(( OOC: Thanks for posting so quickly, una. :D Glad to hear you had a great holiday! I did too.

Sounds good, Alak. ))
"She took off in such a rage and with the Levianthan's speed I wouldn't be surprised if they caught up to her but there seems little we can do about it at this moment TIgatron." "As for Steelclaw and Snow Trix sneaking in I wouldn't put it past Glowstick to have somehow enabled them to mask their signals some way or Snow Trix used her hacking skills, which I highly doubt she could do it alone with how little she uses them."
Tigatron looked at Frilla as she spoke and they walked toward the main bridge. He nodded when she ended her presumptions, sighing quietly to himself. Entering the command center, stepping around Frilla who stopped to help Rattrap, he saw Airazor had just arrived as well. His optics lighting up despite the circumstances, he walked over to her and held her hand in his, standing beside her. "Airazor," Tigatron smiled warmly. "It calms my wary spark to see you in good health."

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"No enthusiastic greeting, Rattrap?"
The rodent gave a smirk to Airazor without looking back at her. Even though Icebreaker had been seriously injured, he knew the penguin who was currently in the CR would be all right. No sense keeping the mode down, Rattrap figured.
'Mind a hand Rattrap."
"Yeah, uh, thanks," Rattrap answered the frilled lizard, stopping for a moment to look at her. Then he continued to clean up the last few spots with her help. "I think we got it all," he told her after hearing their leader's footsteps approaching them in the corridor. The Maximal Spy put the cleaning equipment away off to the side. Finding a spot to stand for the meeting, he was happy to see Whitegrazer and Aurora show up unharmed, waving to them as they entered with the lift.

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Walking into the command center, Optimus took notice that Icebreaker's fluids and pieces of his head had been cleaned up off of the walls and floor. He was glad to see that someone, or some Maximals, among his crew had the decency to make the place a little more presentable and not such a sight of horror as a distraction or to make everyone worry during their meeting. Then he saw Whitegrazer who offered him a soft smile, and for a moment, all of his worries and anger vanished, enveloped with warmth and care. Primal briefly smiled back at her, wanting to embrace her, but instead returned to the matter at hand. Some Maximals were still missing but he didn't have time to wait for them. In the back of his mind, he had another meeting with Megatron to get to soon.

"I apologize to everyone for my absense," Optimus began, his tone a little softer than earlier. A little, with a lot of regret. "I had some... unexpected business to attend to, but I'll get back to that in a moment." Although, to Primal, that was no excuse for leaving his Maximals to fend for themselves. "Icebreaker has taken a serious injury to his head that resulted in immediate stasis lock. He is currently getting repairs and expected to make a full recovery," the leader said with a comforting voice so as not to let his team worry too much. "Orcariner was also inflicted with serious wounds and will be spending time in the CR. And Rhinox is suffering from some temporary paralysis." Pausing, Optimus took a moment to look at all of his Maximals present in the eyes around the room. "So, who can tell me what happened here? Did the Predacons attack first?" It might have sounded like a silly question to the crew because the Predacons had a history of starting battles but the Maximal Commander needed to know who fired the first shot. He would get to their new prisoner later.
"Well, that's just prime!"
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