Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20170430193814/@comment-27344811-20170501184753

Snarl takes the chance t nudge Sari again. Once again, he draws a black widow in the dirt. He taps it with his horns, a metal scale falling off.

Snarl looked at it. ''Cleary an effect of the Syrum... thankfully, we're not full-blown Techno-ORganics. We won't be weak to cold or human teeth. ''

Snarl drew anoter figure in the dirt; a boom-box, then Waspinator. It was clear he was trying to tell the tale of the Predacons.

He drew Slag and Sludge. Two ants. A SCorpion and a wasp. Finally, he made a insect-like insignia in the dirt.

Snarl looked up at Sari. He grunted.