Fireline-TF

A grin comes to her face plate and she nods. Playing with him should be interesting. "Sure. I don't see why not. Might be fun," her sharp dentals were exposed with her grin. It was in no way aggressive, but they do seem sharper than the Warlord's. Her optics brightened lightly and she glances to Mystblade. "What do you think?" She glanced to Lunarscythe and back to him before she tilts her helm to the side. It would be the first time training with a non-seeker let alone a creature like him. Maybe he can benefit from it as well? She had no objection to it and seemed rather friendly, "I like the idea. It would be fun to have someone else to fl

           His teeth were bared in a menacing snarl at the advancing purple Eradicon. There was no hesitation in Fireline’s actions; no thoughtless recklessly to his motives. A powerful warning growl pressed through his teeth in a hiss as the mysterious dragon like Cybertron beast planted his pedes squarely in front of his friend.           “I think that one’s glitching, too,” jeered a second Vehicon to the one progressively inching forward. “Better leave it alone, J1-MM. It doesn’t look too friendly.”           “Either shut up, B-0BB7, or help me to remove these two from the premises,”