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The Maximal Commander could feel Aurora's grip suddenly tighten on him but it was nothing distracting. Leveling out at a fairly high altitude, Primal cut back his speed a little bit in an attempt to make it more comfortable for his new passenger. He certainly was not traveling nearly as fast as he was capable of. Save for his thrusters, up here there was only silence. His optics vigorously scanned below and all around them in the air in case of any hostiles. He could never be too careful. When everything seemed clear, Optimus glanced up over his shoulder at the ermine on his back and asked, "How are you holding up, Aurora?" His arms and fists stretched out before him helped maintain a steady course. Of course, with as much time as he has spent in the air either battling or just leisure flying, by this point in the war he was an expert. With or without a passenger. Personally, he loved the open sky and fresh air. Sure it had its dangers, but this beautiful planet was like a whole new world from this perspective. And sometimes he wished he could dive deep into the oceans. There was still an explorer inside him after all. With all of the data, video and photos that Orcariner and Icebreaker had acquired over time through their aquatic beast modes, the enormous bodies of water were truly mysterious and magnificent habitats, untouchable unless you had gills, an aquatic beast mode, or some type of small vessel that could travel under water. So much to discover and nearly no time to document it. Not while there was a war taking place, anyhow.
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Insulted by Ironclaw ignoring him, Rattrap stood up on his hind legs and folded his front legs over his brown, furry chest, his ears turned back in annoyance as he watched the badger approach Saber-Fang. For bootin' up cold, he thought. They didn't have time to chat. Talking and introductions could be done later when they got back. They had to get to the Darksyde before Megatron would come back after his and Primal's meeting. Was Rattrap the only one taking this mission seriously? Would Ironclaw be this easily distracted if he bumped into Blackarachnia inside the Pred base? The brown rat began tapping one of his hind feet, impatiently waiting for Airazor. Maybe if she came out and picked him up, it would give Ironclaw incentive to not be left behind and move out. No longer hearing Primal's thrusters in the sky, he was already long gone, which meant Rattrap's group was already late. For a moment, his beaty black eyes watched Feralnight turn and walk away toward the waterfall. He thought she would've walked Saber-Fang to the lift or something. He wanted to ask her if she was okay but now was not the time.
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Tigatron smiled as he watched "Little Cat" slip by and take over."Hey!" "something I might actually know about. Hey, lemme through."
Agreeing with Frilla, the taller white and green Maximal moved over and stood closer to Dinobot while he watched Cheetor. Glancing over at his fellow white tigress comrade, who had been unusually quiet this entire time, he asked, "Are you all right, Wintersong?" It felt as though something might have been bothering her, or just that something was weighing on her mind."Think we should give Cheetor a chance, if not I'll show you what we can do."