ℱelix: ᵀᴴᴱ ƒσятυηαтє

◢I’ve literally never approved of you in your entire life. Not your murder tendencies either. You have been a pest since the first time we’ve worked together!◣

     “Ok, first off, fuckin’ rude! We’re partners now, whether you like it or not. I put up with your stupid, and you love me for my the murders. That’s how it goes. It’s how healthy partnerships work. Ask Locus. We’ve been doing this for years! Probably more years than either of us wants to admit.”

     “Fine, then. Ya ain’t gonna see no more of me, in that case. Lived ta long, and through ta much, jus’ ta end up dyin’ at the hands of somethin’ like you.”

     “Something like me?”

     “How dare you come to my planet, bringing your war and destruction, killing countless innocent people who had nothing to do with you or your precious Autobots, and call me a ‘thing’. Like I’m the bad guy. 

     “I’m not a good person. I’m barely a person at all. But at least I have the sense to admit I’m fucked up and I do shitty things to good people. And I do shitty things to shitty people. I don’t hide behind some so-called code of honor and hope for the best.

     “You guys killed your planet, your own people -- then came here and fucked shit up, killed us, then had the nerve to ask to stay. Saying you were helping us. You were the reason the Decepticons stayed!

  Goodbye holoform, hello angry alien.

     “Are ya threatenin’ me right now?”