Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20170422201333/@comment-27344811-20170423032352

(I would liek Scorponok (TFA). And NO, I'm not making it up. He exists. As a CAMEOOOO. It is hinted, however, he is a Techno-organic, seeing he wasn't affected by the Cosmic Rust.))

Swoop recoiled when Blackarachnia touched his chin. SNarl was wiping his horns against the ground.

Waspinator had silently buzzzed behind Predaking.

"WHat I can think of is a misunderstanding. No Prime has ever left someone intentionally..." Predaking squinted. "But you knew that, didn't you?"

He turned to face Airachnid. He thrusted his Infernus Blade into the rocky earth. "I am Predaking, lord of the ressurected Predacons on cybetron. I have read the files about you. You are a malicous Bounty Hunter who enjoys SLAUGTERING indigenous species on the planets you find. Last anybody saw of you, it was Soundwave sending you to.. somewhere. You are a evil, vile, DISGUST-"

Waspinator got irritated wth Predaking bad-mouthing his lady. He stung him in the back, causing the king to fall on his knees, and then flat on his face. "Wazzzzpinator no like you."