Tarn flails a bit trying to get up from under Megatron's foot. His fingers scrape against the plating of Megatron's leg, trying to do as much damage as possible. His fingers manage to hook under a bit of plating on his calf, tearing at it and warping it.
"Never. The Decepticons will go on without you, Megatron." Tarn spits, a bit of energon spraying from his mouth. "We don't need you."
He rips off a bit of plating and sinks his fingers into some of the wiring around Megatron's knee joint, pulling savagely.
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Tarn flails a bit trying to get up from under Megatron's foot. His fingers scrape against the plating of Megatron's leg, trying to do as much damage as possible. His fingers manage to hook under a bit of plating on his calf, tearing at it and warping it.
"Never. The Decepticons will go on without you, Megatron." Tarn spits, a bit of energon spraying from his mouth. "We don't need you."
He rips off a bit of plating and sinks his fingers into some of the wiring around Megatron's knee joint, pulling savagely.