-Shockwave had still been staring at the ground until feeling a sudden impact against his chestplate. He slowly lifted his optic up at hearing a voice snapping at him. Shockwaveâs optic dilated and flicked around as he stared silently at the other mech. Bido, who was resting in the spacious compartment of his chest, gave a concerned beep to Shockwave.-
-His helm finial flicked back in curiosity as he observed the mechâs reaction to him. He nearly lifted a servo up, but oddly enough, Breakdown turned and walked away. Suddenly.-
-Shockwave was not a loud and very vocal mech. He considered the situation for a few seconds before moving forward. Step after step, he followed behind Breakdown. He passed several more Vehicons. Shockwave was intrigued by the concerned stares they flashed to Breakdown, but none said anything as Breakdown passed and Shockwave followed.-
/The bruiser didn't have to look behind him to figure out that the one-eyed freak was following him. He could hear the slow, heavier steps behind him. He felt like his spark shrunk down inside his sparkchamber while all the stories he heard during the war about Shockwave started coming back one by one. Everyone knew the stories!/
/Desperately he started looking around for a distraction, a way to escape. Just now he noticed that the drone he talked with earlier stayed behind, most likely petrified by Shockwave's appearance. Not that he could blame him./
/A small clinking noise catches his attention, forcing him to slow down look at his hands./
Ah, gorramit.
/The datapads he carried cracked under the pressure of his fingers./










