He shoves the other away at the harsh words. “Because… you’re GOING to be me. There… there is no other way no matter what you do or say or or think… and it’s all his slagging fault no matter what HE thinks!”
“… Fool.. scars’re from battle. Blasters, blades… not scraplets..”
“no way… I’m gonna *KST!* I’m gonna be a prime! and i won’t lose it!” he growled, before he ran a hand over his faceplates, “those scars make me… you… look old… i won’t gettem…”
((I actually plan to make him achieve prime if i ever step up in the plot XD))
((Oh how he will hate you so much if you do~))
“Sure you will… My scars are a BADGE. Of valor and ferocity in battle! I don’t want to look pretty! I want to strike fear in the sparks of every enemy!”
Megatron's back up 