[You don't...usually go out on a patrol and expect to see a jet (and one without a military paintjob and classification number) make landfall near you. Let alone one from an opening portal. The moment he heard it, his facemask slides into view, his eyes going from the calm and collected to stern and furrowed. Instinctively, his gun slid into formation as he walked closer.
Unfortunately for Starscream, close enough to see the Decepticon logo plastered to the topside of those wings.
Eyes narrow.]
Decepticon, state your business.
[It was cold, formal. That was all he was getting. They weren't DeceptiCONS for nothing. One always had to be on guard.]
works for me!
Unfortunately for Starscream, close enough to see the Decepticon logo plastered to the topside of those wings.
Eyes narrow.]
Decepticon, state your business.
[It was cold, formal. That was all he was getting. They weren't DeceptiCONS for nothing. One always had to be on guard.]