-Ah so finally their Lord decided to join? What a pleasant surprise~. Soundwave lifted his helm up to the gladiator as Tarn knelt down. The slender mech approached his Master cunningly, spindly digits tracing the tips of the Tanks crest meanwhile. An obvious gesture to his Lord, and a more obvious one to his loyal follower. Now, would he give in?-
What an odd scenario he found himself privy to. His two most loyal followers engaging in such… flirtatious behavior. Interesting. He watches Soundwave’s movements, inviting him closer. Well then. He may as well reward their loyalty.
“Don’t worry Tarn, you’ve done nothing that has displeased me.”
Megatron's back up 