He looms overhead, his frame a dark mass of murderous anger as he sends Tarn deeper into the ground with a heavy stomp to the gut. He keeps his heel there, digging the boot into the less armored plating just below his chest, bending and warping and cracking what was underneath.

"You're a bigger fool than I ever took you for, Tarn," he snarls back, bending forward on that knee, optics beginning to spark,"You can't even follow the one command I gave you. Do you even remember what it was?"