Hound was not in a good mood which was to be expected considering his situation. What had started out as a small, low risk recon mission had somehow morphed into a high risk bait trap for someone with only hounds set of skills. He was pitifully stuck in a metal net, the thing cutting into armor seams and stopping him from any kind of escape attempt. No transforming, no wiggling. Just plain stuck. As soon as he was free of this thing he was going to put the beat down on whoever put it here...
If there's one thing this Combaticon shouldn't be allowed to do, is watch movies and come up with frightful ideas from them. The only difficult part was finding a test subject to try them out on as Decepticon's were off-limits now. Apparently, the high-ranking officers could only take so much of his little games.
Lucky for him Autobot reactions were just as pleasant to hear. It was merely a matter of waiting to see when or even if the trap would go off, and whether or not he could get there in time before they freed themselves.
Today happened to be his lucky day.
"HAH! Don't you look utterly stupid right now." The copter excitedly claims as he bounces into view. Then walks around the net covered 'Bot like he won the best prize at a carnival. Poking his claws through the openings to prod at the green mech. "Honestly never thought I'd catch you. Was maybe hoping for a minibot, or one of the lambo twins but I'll take it."
He grabs the net and begins to spin it, laughing to himself as many ideas were going through his processor on what to do with the captured Autobot now that he has one, but what to choose?
Perhaps he'll wait for the spinning to stop like in one of those game night shows. Then he'll get his answer.
"I would advise against struggling by the way. Might start to feel a little cramped up in there. Frame could get scratched up too but I'm sure you know that's the least of your worries right now."
