n'er a fear of drowning

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                          only a pile of meat

Sassy gay robots

Starscream will forever be my favourite Decepticon 

➤♚;; Dirty blonde hair flitted upward as hot and unpleasant air was puffed in her face. As he delicate and fleetingly young features were forced up Yeager stiffened. She hated when they  got up close and personal. Abhorred it.       “How does that work? Do you have followers of your own?” She was instigating, she knew, but now this was genuine curiosity.

      He takes a moment to huff just a bit, relishing her       fear as crimson optics narrowed. Slowly, the 'Con       raises himself, limbs straightening as certain        mechanisms popped into place.        While his leader knew him to be treacherous, he was        not stupid enough to share plans with a clever insect.       "An interesting question, bug, however I am afraid the        politics and warfare of the Decepticons are none of        your concern."

➤♚;; The child squared herself off (though that’s hard to do with a triangle) and inhaled slowly. "If you’re so smart," she began. "Why are you only S E C O N D in command?”

       He leans over slowly, a behemoth in comparison          to her small size. For a moment, his jaw clicks slightly,          and just a bit of steam is exhaled in her face.           Harmless, but it gets his point across.          A servos raises, the very tip of one claw finding her chin.         She's dwarfed by it - and he's amused.        "Because the coward can so easily outwit the tyrant."

➤♚;; “Dunno, I see a bit of both.”

            There is a twitch of an optic ridge.              "While you were trying to figure out long division               on your College Algebra final, I was making use of               quantem mechanics - a bridge your species has yet                to cross."               A small straightening of wings.                "I am a genius, even for my species."

➤♚;; “If you feel like getting scrapped by the Autobots, go nuts, Big Bird.”

            "I'm aggressive, girl - not stupid. Take note."

➤♚;; “Go ahead! Waste the Energon.”

             "Maybe I'll just drop you off mid-air!"

Then we will force them to find him for us!

             ”Idiot.”

          He may or may not have mumbled something along the lines of:                        'processor-less bafoon' under his breath.                                     Very under his breath.

➤♚;;”You’re not my space dad!”

                 ".....                            Don't make me turn this jet around!"

➤♚;; “Just saying.”

             He points to the nearby corner.                                 "Go think about what you've done."

          “Joy.”

                 Something sounds like unhappy retreating F-22 noises. 

[Transformers: Windblade #4]