Wrong turn
A door opens, and the Nexus is suddenly one Cybertronian richer.
Or is it?
No life signs come from the smallish purple femme as she freezes and glowers around with an expression that could curdle milk. Only a slight static as she checks for the door and finds it gone.
"No," she states at last in a rough alto. "Primus, this isn't funny, and I'M NOT GOING TO PLAY!!!! Bring me back!" She pauses and glances around quickly. "Please?"
There's no response and she gives a wordless roar of fury and shows every symptom of wanting to murder the sign if only her gun still worked. But finally the temper tantrum passes and she stands and stews for a moment before a smirk works its way onto her faceplate.
"I need a good prank to pull on an annoying former second in command. Someone give me an idea."
Or is it?
No life signs come from the smallish purple femme as she freezes and glowers around with an expression that could curdle milk. Only a slight static as she checks for the door and finds it gone.
"No," she states at last in a rough alto. "Primus, this isn't funny, and I'M NOT GOING TO PLAY!!!! Bring me back!" She pauses and glances around quickly. "Please?"
There's no response and she gives a wordless roar of fury and shows every symptom of wanting to murder the sign if only her gun still worked. But finally the temper tantrum passes and she stands and stews for a moment before a smirk works its way onto her faceplate.
"I need a good prank to pull on an annoying former second in command. Someone give me an idea."