by AyanaN » Tue Apr 08, 2014 5:22 am
Tarja hissed as he was grabbed, whirling on Starscream, his red optics blazing with hatred. Once they saw him, they calmed somewhat, but he was still obviously angry. "Right!" he spat as he retreated. He comm'd Zen. "C'mon, we're rollin' out, let's get this shindig goin'!"
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