caw caw
Swoop narrows his optics; he knows this signal and those voice. The fliers that beat him up, those jerks, and if he could, he’d hunt them down and return the gesture.Â
But…
A few hundred angry pings for you; caw caw, motherfraggers.
They’re not much better than him at getting expressions right.
«She hurt us!» «She hurt Wasp and Sentinel Prime-sir and Optimus Prime-sir.» «And she was a Decepticon!» «Decepticons always hurt others.» «We only hurt the Decepticons.» «And anyone working for them.»
› Swoop isn't going to talk to jerk anymore. › Jerk not understand. › Jerk just say things to upset Swoop.













