Launching for the Ark!

[blitzwing_rules]

[Thursday, afternoon]

*Blitzwing doesn't even wait for the hanger doors to open all the way before launching himself out of the docking tower, transforming mid-air and powering towards the Autobot base. He hasn't had free rein to take potshots at Autotrash in far too long, and he doesn't even try to hide his glee at the prospect*

Train! You

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[nervous_flier]

*His sensors picked up the trio of Decepticons and squealed a warning.*

Oh frag!

*Opens a comms channel to the Ark.*

This is Silverbolt, Three seekers on approach to the Ark. Fifty klicks out!

*That was when his proximity alert picked up the missile closing in on him and put on a burst of speed in an attempt to outrun it. There was no way he could bank swiftly without tearing the stabilizers off his slagging wings. His fear of flying was momentarily replaced by the 'oh slag me' realization that he was outmanned and outgunned by the heavily armed Decepticons.*

They are engaging and definitely hostile!

[autobot_ratchet]

Hang on Silverbolt, we're sending out reinforcements.

*Ratchet busied himself alerting the rest of the Autobots to the Decepticons*

[whitehotharrier]

On my way, 'Bolt!

[blitzwing_rules]

*Swings wide, turning the maneuver into a barrel roll just for the hell of it* Hey, 'Train! Scare him around this way!

[nervous_flier]

*Once he and the Decepticon triplechanger had pulled away from the others, Silverbolt transformed abruptly and brought his electrostatic rifle to bear on Astrotrain and fired as he free-fell through the sky.*

*Terror bubbled through the Concorde as he fell but he knew he had to take Astrotrain out ASAP so that fear was shove down deep inside the large Concorde's spark as his hands held steady onto his weapon and unloaded the full 150,000 volts of electricity on the triplechanger.*