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Where are you?! 
)) ))"Its good to be back. Being alone has been beneficial and has given me time to think." Saber replied calmly."Saber, it is good to see you have returned. I hope your solitary quest has done you some good."
The saber-tooth nodded once in understanding. "Its alright, I understand, don't let me keep you from your desired destination.""I'm sorry, Saber-Fang, I would like to stay, but I'm needed some place."
Saber nodded once again. "Of course, Whitegrazer. Safe journey.""But when I return and nothing urgent is happening, I hope we can talk."
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She just smiled at her, "and give him our warm greeting. So where is his lair?""Starshadow, I know what would make you feel better since Sonar isn't here, why don't we pay a visit to Tarantulas and see what that scheming spider is up to?"
I would also love to see Starshadow, Blackarachnia, and Arachnitron interaction. )) ))) 
She cringed in disgust. “What a bunch of Maximals,” she mumbled to herself, but she didn't directly address Starshadow or speak loud enough for anyone to hear.“I'll miss him...”
She heard him chuckle and then mutter to himself.“Open transwarp module sixteen....voice code Megatron.”
“Voice code Megatron confirmed.”
Her optics widened. Was this the Predacon commander's plans all along? Use his transwarp cell to get away from the planet and leave his crew stranded? Well, she'd have to make sure she was along for the ride.“Only 75%? oh well, it will get me where I need to go....away from this planet.”
“Convenient how Megatron was busy killing Glowstick...thank you old comrade.”
"Eh, you'll do fine," Rattrap assured Ironclaw as they walked over to Optimus and Airazor. Personally, Rattrap wasn't worried about being as great as someone else once was no matter who they were related to or who their name sake was. He was who he was and would remain that way throughout this war. He was relieved that their leader was his own 'bot, too; quite different from the legendary Optimus Prime. But it probably helped that he wasn't initially trained to lead in a war, just to lead an exploration crew. While in the beginning Rattrap had his doubts about his leadership, it was clear now that Primal had all the potential and confidence in being just as great as Prime was but in his own way. Like many of the Maximals there, the rodent actually appreciated how personable the monkey was and how lenient he was on military conduct."Yes I am. I hope to live up to his potential."
Primal glanced at Feralnight with a nod while she stepped onto those lift and exited the base. Then his optics were drawn to Whitegrazer. He very much wished he could sit down some where quiet with her and just talk. He enjoyed their indepth conversations, and her company always made him feel at peace, which was a feeling he could use a great deal of right about now. Unfortunately, there was no time for that, and apparently she wouldn't be hanging around for much longer."On it Optimus."
Expecting a more elaborate explanation than that, all Primal could do was watch the white mare leave. A bit of sadness but mostly disappointment crossed his face for a moment. What was she doing? Where was she going? Perhaps it would take too long for her to explain her intentions to him. If that was the case, then maybe it was best she go and do what she felt had to be done while he, too, stopped wasting time and moved on with his duty. There was something in her optics that told him everything would be fine and that she would have left whether or not he forbid it. Optimus trusted her, though, with all his spark, so there wasn't much he was fighting inside about her sudden leave of absence. When she returned, he was certain she would explain everything."Optimus, there is something I must do. I might be awhile, but if there is anything that I'm needed for during that time, I will come immeidately."
A sudden but short, dark and unusually cynical chuckle escaped Primal's mouth as he responded to the honey badger, "And what makes you think I'm not?" It was not meant to patronize the badger nor demean him; the chuckle almost seemed involuntary. But Primal was by no means perfect. He was just like the rest of his Maximals. He mourned, he can get angry, he can laugh, he could feel loneliness, he was vulnerable. He was not invincible, and he had no trouble making sure his crew was aware of that. However, at certain times, it was his job to surpress those emotions and get the job done, which always took a toll on him in the end. But it was not their problem; it was his own, and he usually dealt with it as such. Well, that was until he grew closer to Whitegrazer and as her spark had a tighter grasp on his."I know you might not listen to me but I don't think you should take Aurora with you. It's dangerous and she's emotionally unstable."
))Looking over at Aurora who joined their group, the Maximal Commander gave her an assuring, worry-free smile with a gentle nod."Thank you.."
"What do you need?"
"I'm afraid I'm not all too familiar with our shields," Tigatron admitted to the others, but now was as good a time as ever to learn more and help repair them. With all of the time he spent on reconassiance outdoors with Airazor, it did have its disadvantages when it came to learning the ins and outs of the Axalon. "Where should I begin?" he asked them."Think the first thing we should work on are the shields, I've about gotten through half the bug issue Glowstick implanted into the systems so there shouldn't be too much there. But we get those running first and we do face trouble it'll save us some time at least if repairs are still under way."