Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20170424012354/@comment-27344811-20170425144816

Predaking had not accounted for Scorponok. He had dug his way out of his ring and jumped onto the dragon's back, stnging him a few times. Predaking fell like a rock.

"He'll be like that for a few solar cycles... enough time to examine his insides." Scorponok opened his claw, and a buzzsaw slid out. "Now, my friend, what makes you tick?"