Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20170916123434/@comment-27344811-20170919005505

"Where the SLAG are we?... oh look, speak of the devil."

The glass cage holding Starscream was nearby.

Bee walks over to it. (Okay I know this is early but I really wanna do dis shit)

"..look at you, Star-dud. You look slagging terrible."

As Bee turns around, glass shatters as something grabs him by the arm.

He turns back to the grayed-out Starscream. Light returns to his optics.

"Seeing how my day's been going, I look pretty slagging good!"

Que screaming from Bumblebee.