Only In Silence May You See

I used to. But the muse never stuck because it didn't feel right. CAN"T IMAGINE WHY.

SCREAMS AND DOESNT STOP

OH THIS IS BEAUTIFUL. GONNA BE GR8T.

((I am starting to really like this))

(Shrill muse keening. I love it though.

Oh no.You are not letting go if the Division member can help it. He understands in the least that contact had something to do with it. “You’ve a singular, individual moment and you would do best to act on it.” Whatever lightsparked humor there was before, all traces of it gone.

Finally does let go against better judgement, setting the mech with a hard stare of contempt. Clearly written that he mightwill   offline the speedster at the first chance that he gets. Dying in such a way? Miserable and horrid but not as bad as some he'd inflicted himself. Though perhaps he'd consider paying it to the Autobot after all he thought up such a lovely description. Or not. The Keeper was not in the mood to draw out a scene. Snuff the blathering fool, return to the Peaceful Tyranny and pick the dirt from his treads. 

Initiating his best line of defense—offense. Taze the living slag out of whatever is touching him. Namely, Smokescreen. Definitely allowed to torment others, however shall not tolerate it in turn. Making to grasp Smokescreen’s arm, to keep him from drawing away. "You will reverse this--now--or I will do my level best to turn your frame into a blackened husk.”

Oh no.You are not letting go if the Division member can help it. He understands in the least that contact had something to do with it. "You've a singular, individual moment and you would do best to act on it." Whatever lightsparked humor there was before, all traces of it gone.

"See a trick?" There is a slight laugh in his tone, "And what trick would that be? I’ll humor you yet."

Initiating his best line of defense--offense. Taze the living slag out of whatever is touching him. Namely, Smokescreen. Definitely allowed to torment others, however shall not tolerate it in turn. Making to grasp Smokescreen's arm, to keep him from drawing away. "You will reverse this--now--or I will do my level best to turn your frame into a blackened husk."

Incorrigible! Why can’t more of their marks be like this? “No, I’m afraid it is a single use trick. One way. Oh no no, not burning that is Helex’s specialty. I merely play with breakers, relays and voltage. Temporary numbness, paralysis, tingling sensations. That area to start off tame.”

"See a trick?" There is a slight laugh in his tone, "And what trick would that be? I'll humor you yet."

Brushes servos off to dispel any lingering charge. “Magic.” He replies offhandedly with a self satisfied grin. “I could do more if you’d like. I have other tricks you might enjoy.”

Incorrigible! Why can't more of their marks be like this? "No, I'm afraid it is a single use trick. One way. Oh no no, not burning that is Helex's specialty. I merely play with breakers, relays and voltage. Temporary numbness, paralysis, tingling sensations. That area to start off tame."

Would melt the speedsters glossa from his mouth. Which might have other side effects of fried circuity in the nearby areas. “Your opinion truly did loose it’s merit after the first two nanokliks. As you go on the list of reasons why I shouldn’t reduce you to a smoldering heap of limbs is dwindling.”

Brushes servos off to dispel any lingering charge. "Magic." He replies offhandedly with a self satisfied grin. "I could do more if you'd like. I have other tricks you might enjoy."

"Yes, Decepticon seemingly one of the true few left.” Places a finger to his lips before continuing. “Pause, full designations? Though I may guess on who you are referring to, I can be assured that I can be placed in the same category of cool and surpass either of them.

Would melt the speedsters glossa from his mouth. Which might have other side effects of fried circuity in the nearby areas. "Your opinion truly did loose it's merit after the first two nanokliks. As you go on the list of reasons why I shouldn't reduce you to a smoldering heap of limbs is dwindling."

"My usual greetings don’t start as such, but end rather quietly. I’m afraid not many wish to say ‘hi’. You have no limiter on the words that fall out of your mouth do you?"

"Yes, Decepticon seemingly one of the true few left." Places a finger to his lips before continuing. "Pause, full designations? Though I may guess on who you are referring to, I can be assured that I can be placed in the same category of cool and surpass either of them.

“'Hi' is a single syllable, not a string of broken sounds similar to a malfunctioning vocoder. Appearing cool, and being ‘cool’ are two entirely different notions.”

"My usual greetings don't start as such, but end rather quietly. I'm afraid not many wish to say 'hi'. You have no limiter on the words that fall out of your mouth do you?"

Ow- ow- the frag? I’m just saying hi. I thought you looked cool. You had a nose and everything. But I’m guessing I’m pretty wrong about that.

"'Hi' is a single syllable, not a string of broken sounds similar to a malfunctioning vocoder. Appearing cool, and being 'cool' are two entirely different notions."