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Helex ([personal profile] warmesthugs) wrote in [community profile] robothell2015-08-09 11:41 pm

[network] Things just got a little bit hotter around here.

[There isn't much visible in the video feed at first; the image is grainy and out of focus, and the frame briefly scrolls upwards a couple of times before falling into its rightful place, as though someone is tweaking the settings.

When it settles, all that's visible is a massive, dark shape silhouetted against the sky. He glares at the screen with two baleful red eyes and brimming rage makes the biolights tracking down his cheeks burn bright. Two words boom over the line.
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Explanation. Now.
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[personal profile] sparkwhisperer 2015-09-03 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Tarn takes a step back from Megatron as he advances on him. He is shocked for a moment at the purely murderous rage twisting his features. It only takes a moment for that shock to turn into absolute pride.

His Megatron is in there, after all. slowly, but surely, beginning to emerge with time]

[Tarn stumbles a bit as Helex pushes himself between them in a show of misplaced protection, too distracted by his fan-girlish awe. he is thankful that his mask covers his wolfish grin.]


Helex, step back, It’s fine.

[Tarn stares very levelly back at Megatron, peering around Helex’s broad frame.]

Understood. I won’t disappoint you.
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[personal profile] aminerproblem 2015-09-04 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Megatron seems fairly unintimidated despite nearly having his head torn off by the smelter. He's silent as Helex shoves his enormous body between them, giving the Decepticon only one step as he's pushed back. Despite the maelstrom of emotion that had struck his expression, he manages to settle his rage-shaken limbs.]

[Tarn sounded a little to content with the arrangement to satisfy him, but he wasn't here to exact vengeance. He was here to ensure Tarn's minion didn't destroy what peace they had.]

[So he straightens his posture and stares back, waiting for them to make their leave.]


We'll see.