Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20180211115902/@comment-27344811-20180213172515

"Not when the energy is coming from the very same thing that powers his body, you N E R D." - Hightower blinks. "...holy slag. FREEDOM! YES! SWEET FREE-"

New shell. This time on his.. erm, aft.

"Ooooooooooooow..."

Ramoage, who has seen all this, backs up... and immediately jumps at Dirt Boss, dodging a shell and whipping.

"Shoulda known you would defect at some point! All of you are defective, stupid, and vain piles of scrap! That's it!"

Rampage gets shelled. "I always need to babysit ya! You can't even take them out on your own! Well, fine them! Form Devastator ya lummoxes!"

"Heyo, kid, listen!" Scrapper groans as his body forcibly begins to ship. "Ya need to find Grimlock, Sludge, Swoop, Slag, and ol' Snarl! The only thing that can stand up to Devastator is-"

Scrapper's mute body flops on the ground, now forming some kind of arm. Mixmaster and Bonecrusher slam into the ground, forming legs; Long Haul is the upper torso while Rampage forms the waist. Scrapper and Hightower form arms, and finally, Dirt Boss jumps forward and transforms into a very large head, and the body grabs it and slams it down onto the gap where the head would be.

"Of course they have a Devastator." Wipe-Out mutters as the giant looms over them. --- "Okay. Oh hey, noisemakers." Blackout hobbles over to the weapons Soundwave is distributing.

"..And these are?" Blitzwing asks as he holds up the large, cylinder over-the-shoulder cannon.

" These weapons each hold a shard of the Matrisse inside each canister. After filling the spark chamber, I scanned that there were still numerous crystals left. Result: each cannon fires a pure energy beam, capable of undoing non-universe transformations."

"Wait, we shoot people with the nice lady?"

"Yes. "

"Does she conse-"

"Dammit, Blackout, zis isn't like interfacing!"