//Galvatron's sending something called the Dis your way. No clue what that is, but get ready to break orbit when I get there. And Jets, got a little something for you...//
//Acknowledged, commander. The Cocytus awaits your return.// Jetstorm stands in the center of the bridge, arms crossed
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*falling... diagnostics screaming... can barely see, barely feel, nothing left but the will to fight, and he forces himself on... switches off diagnostics, warnings, everything that might stop him getting his revenge, getting satisfaction, getting what's HIS-!*
*which means that by the time one of the ship's guns clips him, it's all it takes to send him plunging backwards; and if he doesn't black out then at least he feels no pain as he crashes into an uncontrolled plummet from the top of Earth's atmosphere, winged in fire like a dying comet...*
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*The Cocytus turns away and pushes away from the planet and the Dis and the Sun. Now it's time to get into the deep-darks between stars, put on the FTL drive, and make for Aldebaran.*
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*And Cyclonus is still...*
...slaggit. Pepper, plot Galvatron's trajectory. Protectobots, with me, we're going to get him. Move!
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*Or if Galvatron lives, to see his disappointed glare for having suggested that he save himself and sacrifice Cyclonus*
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