Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28530195-20170408023755/@comment-28530195-20170703002122

Noticing everyones silence, the Thriller tilts her head, "Aww, what's wrong you lot? Cat got your tongue? Name's Ro-tor, happy to meet you." She says in a friendly manner. I ignore her as I look over at Laz..

Laz gets close enough to hear the Bombarder and Star-Screamer talk, they seem to arguing, "As if she'd accept them, do you remember the last time she met an organic? She terrified them! I won't allow these organics to be brought to insanity Hellscream." The Bombarder tells her, folding her arms in refusal.

"Oh come now Dorailer, C-81 isn't that bad....she'll probably oh look, here she comes up now!" She points to a window, where a large rusted Mack truck is seen heading towards everyone through the roadway. The truck seems to be quite old and delrelect, as well covered with spikes all over....

Looking at Chopper Gellie shrugs, "That's just how things are dear, us Deceptors are never ones to decline combat, it's in our CNA....Besides, utopia's are their own nightmare you know, this is much better than one of those ever could be."