Ratchet: What the frag did you two idiots do this time?
Sunny: You don’t have to be so mean all the time. You’re not Prime, are you?
Sides: frag that would be terrifying having Ratchet as Prime.
Jazz: could you imagine though? The mighty Ratchet Prime, leader of the Autobots.
Aid: nah. It'd be something more like WrenchMaster Prime
Jazz and Sunny: laughs
Sides: dramatically His temper was legendary. He was able to obliterate MOUNTAINS with a single glare. All cowered before his wrath with the exception of his second. Together, they went to battle with the Decepticons. WrenchMaster needed only to glare at the leader. The one who caused the deaths of so many good friends. Lasers shot from his eyes and dusted the cowering warlord. That day, WrenchMaster Prime proved that looks really do kill…
Ratchet: thanks for the ballad, Sideswipe. Now hold still or I'll fragging weld you to the berth!
Jazz: you forgot his wrench and his third.
Sides: glares let's see you do better
Jazz: grins ok. clears throat But alas, the mighty warlord rose again, revived by the dark powers of Primus's worst enemy, Unicron. With his powers of dark chaos, the warlord forced WrenchMaster and his army to retreat, but not before capturing the Prime's second. At WrenchMaster's base, he sulked, fearing for his Sic and the injured crew. His third in command approached the distraught Prime, fury and the promise of destruction to his enemies raging in his optics. No one was to ever harm the youngling he and WrenchMaster built and raised without all Pit breaking lose.
"We need to go to those Cons and teach 'em not to mess with our younglin'!" He demanded. WrenchMaster, though angered as well, stayed his long time friend.
"We will in time, friend. But those Cons aren't gonna go down without a fragging fight. But trust me, they're gonna regret ever starting this war!"
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