[Ratchet doesn't flinch when the axe comes down, but only barely--before he sees it strike point-first into Tarn's knee and his vents shudder to life again, only a little chilled by the familiar steely tone in Megatron's voice. His optics flick back up to Sixshot, then to Tarn, chill and flat as he takes them both in, then settles back into his crutches to wait.]
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