Withdrawing the surveillance drone, Stalker sent a message to Thrust: No audio, but he seemed anxious. May have thought someone was watching. My drone wasn't spotted, however.

Tantrum and Rampage were the first two to arrive. Rampage simply sat down on the floor in a disaffected huff, while Tantrum aggressively paced about the room.

 

Noted. Remain cautious, stay wary.

 

"Tantrum settle down!" Squaked Divebombed as he circled around in the air.

 

"SHUT UP, BIRD!" Tantrum snapped petulantly as he continued to wear tracks in the floor.

"Razorclaw better show up soon," Rampage complained. "I'm getting bored."

 

Razorlaw walked into the room.

"What do you want Thunderwing?"

Headstrong followed in.

 

"My dear Predicons," Began Thunderwing. "We have found a world being occupied by Autobots, Decepticons, and Destrons all at once. I'm send you five to this world to make not only our presence know but to exterminate all enemy forces. The planet itself is inhabited by organic creatures so your alternate modes won't be entirely out of place."

 

"Is this a major force? I will not waste my men or resources for a simple skirmish." said Razorclaw.

"Yeah!" roared Headstrong. "We want a massacre!"

 

"The numbers are fuzzy, however we have reason to believe some of the strongest Destrons and Autobots are on this world," Thunderwing explained. "I assure you, the hunt will be well worth it."

 

"It had better be..." Rampage and Tantrum growled in unison.

 

"So when do we leave?" asked Razorclaw.

 

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