[Tarn doesn’t look up as Megatron begins speaking. He didn’t expect this outcome; not with the Megatron that he has been living with for these past months. This Megatron is angry and cunning and downright murderous. Not all all the passive, peaceful medic who he has become familiar with. To be honest it’s everything that he had hoped for previously. If only it wasn’t directed towards him. Perhaps a slap on the wrist was thinking a bit too optimistically, but execution? Never did he see that being the outcome of his little incident.]
[Seeing Sixshot in his peripheral sends a twist of something through his tanks. Betrayal? Sadness? Anger? Whatever it is, it has Tarn turning his face up, towards the Deceptions. He can feel the heated blade against his plating.]
I hadn’t thought that it would come to this Megatron. You are learning, it seems.
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[Seeing Sixshot in his peripheral sends a twist of something through his tanks. Betrayal? Sadness? Anger? Whatever it is, it has Tarn turning his face up, towards the Deceptions. He can feel the heated blade against his plating.]
I hadn’t thought that it would come to this Megatron. You are learning, it seems.