"Mutual? You put me here! There's not a single mutual thing about- OY!"
Spinister squawks as Tarn lifts him up, quickly shutting the welding torch off before he burnt something sensitive. Then the bastard sets him down again after a moment and Spin just stands still, stiff with indignity, rotor blade set ramrod straight.
"What-"
There goes that horrible sinking feeling. He drops the welder and claps his hand over the spot Tarn had been staring at, feeling the minute change in texture before spinning around to face the other Decepticon. They'd missed a spot. HOW had they missed a spot?
And more importantly, why had Tarn been staring at his aft?!
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Spinister squawks as Tarn lifts him up, quickly shutting the welding torch off before he burnt something sensitive. Then the bastard sets him down again after a moment and Spin just stands still, stiff with indignity, rotor blade set ramrod straight.
"What-"
There goes that horrible sinking feeling. He drops the welder and claps his hand over the spot Tarn had been staring at, feeling the minute change in texture before spinning around to face the other Decepticon. They'd missed a spot. HOW had they missed a spot?
And more importantly, why had Tarn been staring at his aft?!
"IT WASN'T SIXSHOT YOU PERVERT!"