Soundwave's facemesh flushes a little, and he blinks his eyes slowly at Ravage, whom he knows can see through his visor.
Ravage blinks back, of course.
"Consort's point: well-taken." He ex-vents. "We will need you to fight at our side, for a while, Predaking; but, one hopes, that there won't be a need for fighting, eternally."
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Date: 2020-10-12 03:42 (UTC)Ravage blinks back, of course.
"Consort's point: well-taken." He ex-vents. "We will need you to fight at our side, for a while, Predaking; but, one hopes, that there won't be a need for fighting, eternally."