How many bots have sparked you Heatwave? Are you like the bicycle of Griffon Rock? Does verybody gets a turn? Sheeeeesh.
4 verses:
“I know you grey things aren’t great with numbers, but how do you frag up counting to…. one?”
1 verse:
“What are you talking about? I was the sire!”
Other verses:
Heatwave simply rolls his shoulders, picks up the grey face and throws them as far as he possibly can. Opening a small panel on his arm, he charts the distance. “Pits, that was pathetic… Didn’t even make it to the ocean.”













