And I'm telling you my grieving is none of your fragging business! YOU might not have anyone to watch your back, but I DO, and if anyone tries to take advantage of me like that, well- They'll be very much surprised.
If something bold enough to call itself a god couldn't use me, then I doubt other mechs will have the LUCK.
[ The heat rises a couple of degrees with Starscream's anger; his counterpart may not be able to use his claws, but that helplessness does not necessarily go both ways. ]
[ Something cold and bitter suffuses Starscream's expression when his counterpart (correctly) points out that he does not have anyone to watch his back. Because as far as himself is concerned, he doesn't. He has allies like Jane Solo, but even those are fragile and came close to breaking once already. Everyone else here, even those who should be at least familiar, are strangers at least and enemies at worst.
But that doesn't mean he wants to have that knowledge thrown in his face, so he hisses: ]
[ The lights flicker threateningly, the heat going up a couple more degrees just to show Starscream's silver counterpart what he's dealing with... And then the ghost fades out, and the heat with it. He's got better things to do than bitching matches with a second-rate Starscream. ]
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If something bold enough to call itself a god couldn't use me, then I doubt other mechs will have the LUCK.
[ The heat rises a couple of degrees with Starscream's anger; his counterpart may not be able to use his claws, but that helplessness does not necessarily go both ways. ]
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But that doesn't mean he wants to have that knowledge thrown in his face, so he hisses: ]
Get out.
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[ The lights flicker threateningly, the heat going up a couple more degrees just to show Starscream's silver counterpart what he's dealing with... And then the ghost fades out, and the heat with it. He's got better things to do than bitching matches with a second-rate Starscream. ]