Helex first goes very still, then slowly turns to face Roller; the girder peels in two as he moves, one side in each of his large hands. It takes a herculean effort to not start beating the Autobot with it.
"I'm trying to not murder anybody," he says through clenched teeth. "I didn't see any rule that says I can't tear up some old buildings nobody's even using. So." He snaps off the torn section of beam and bends it until it fits neatly into his smelting chamber with several other similarly tortured pieces of metal, all of which are red-hot and gradually liquefying. "Or you got some problem with that, too?" He's an Autobot; they have a problem with everything.
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Helex first goes very still, then slowly turns to face Roller; the girder peels in two as he moves, one side in each of his large hands. It takes a herculean effort to not start beating the Autobot with it.
"I'm trying to not murder anybody," he says through clenched teeth. "I didn't see any rule that says I can't tear up some old buildings nobody's even using. So." He snaps off the torn section of beam and bends it until it fits neatly into his smelting chamber with several other similarly tortured pieces of metal, all of which are red-hot and gradually liquefying. "Or you got some problem with that, too?" He's an Autobot; they have a problem with everything.