Remember Grindcore. Remember Quark. He can't make this deal with Tarn. It would be one of the worst mistake of his life.
Brainstorm's shoulder still hurt from where Tarn squeezed it and his spark was pounding in its casing. What would Tarn do if he refused? He could refuse. He can get nucleon himself. He had his ways. What would Tarn do to Spinister if he refused? Surely he wouldn't hurt the only lifeline he had in exile.
Tarn had nothing to lose by hurting him, though. Would anyone even notice?
He wants to curl into himself. He can't make a decision under this pressure.
"What..." he starts, his voice sounding defeated. "What are your specifications?"
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Brainstorm's shoulder still hurt from where Tarn squeezed it and his spark was pounding in its casing. What would Tarn do if he refused? He could refuse. He can get nucleon himself. He had his ways. What would Tarn do to Spinister if he refused? Surely he wouldn't hurt the only lifeline he had in exile.
Tarn had nothing to lose by hurting him, though. Would anyone even notice?
He wants to curl into himself. He can't make a decision under this pressure.
"What..." he starts, his voice sounding defeated. "What are your specifications?"