10th shot fired [text -> audio]

[oneeyedterror]

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[Whoops, looks like someone is having issues with the Terminal device. But hey! It's clicks to audio and the voice is Whirl's but there is something more... Mechanical to it, and it seems a bit further away than usual too.]

Slagging hell. Claw friendly my backside.

We got any good medics around here, cause I need to know what to do when you can't feel your head or hands anymore.

[Of course anyone near the outskirts of town can spot Whirl as he is, 30+ foot tall robot he is, but for now he's going to try and turn the terminal off. Enjoy the sounds of claws scraping and clacking against it and failing to turn it off.]

Comments

[Action]

[proveyourmetal]

[There really isn't much Bee can do as Whirl transforms. He can't say he feels like the conversation is over.]

Whirl, come on. Get back here.

[There's little force behind his words, and he knows Whirl likely won't listen. He tries anyway.

We ain't done talkin, man.]

[Action]

[oneeyedterror]

[Whoops, can't hear you Bee.

So still flying away, totally ignoring the other Autobot.]

[Action]

[proveyourmetal]

[Bee will just watch the other depart with a sigh. One of these days, Bee will figure out how to get him to talk without clamming up or jumping ship. That day isn't today, apparently.]