Tarn's excuses do nothing to win him back any favors, and he instead get a ruthless squeeze to his internals until something under his boot finally pops.
Megatron lowers down so that the DJD commander can get a good look at his face, energon and all, and how very much he wasn't in the mood to fuck around.
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Tarn's excuses do nothing to win him back any favors, and he instead get a ruthless squeeze to his internals until something under his boot finally pops.
Megatron lowers down so that the DJD commander can get a good look at his face, energon and all, and how very much he wasn't in the mood to fuck around.
"Don't. Touch. The Autobots."