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[trusssstme]

* Swindle ever so quietly uses the Motormaster and Starscream confrontation to slip into the background, toward the elevator leading to the surface of the ocean.

. o O (Where are we going?)

. o O (Blah blah blah, are we there yet? Listen to yourself, whining like a human child. Well, little one, we are making a little field trip. Since it seems

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[lucky_777]

Oh! Hi Mr. Swindle. Where ya going...?

[trusssstme]

. o O (We can't be found out! Destroy him!)

No!

*regaining his composure, he flashes the used car salesman smile* Hey kid, wanna do me a favor? Raise the bridge up for me. I've got a few... errands to run.

. o O (This way, the kid gets blamed for us leaving. It gives us a little more time and such.)

. o O (Bah, you've still got traces of your miserable Autobot programming...)

. o O (What are you--)

. o O (Nothing you need to worry about. And nothing you'll ever KNOW about, if you don't do as I say.)

[lucky_777]

Okie doke. *punches in the code and watches as Swindle rises into the air.

Y'know, I don't like to think bad about anyone, but I get a creepy feeling over my servos when I talk to him. It's like talking to a snake... or a spider.

*clang, followed by a loud "OUCH" from Swindle.

Oh, sorry Mr. Swindle! That just seems to happen sometimes...

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[1_true_leader]

((teeheehee! XD))

[starscreams_co]

One of the Reflectors looks mildly startled as the bridge starts rising through the water. He had been hiding from his other self (or, rather, pretending to gather information so as to keep his other body from clinging to him and bawling) on the outside of the ship's elevator.

.o O (This isn't supposed to be happening. *smirk* Someone's up to something!)