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"To be expected of a Prime"

Tagging: @lastofthirteen @gladiatorspxrked @shiningsilverarmor @apollytus @spark-took-flight @captainseamech @twcwheeler

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they always find you

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How does it feel to be helpless, Sentinel?

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Transformers One spoilers⤵️

I HAD TO DRAW HIM PERFORMING A VILLAIN SONG ahahaham I had to. of course~

Look. One day I'll get tired of animating the shots of every character spinning dramatically. But certainly not this time ahahah

Song: Don't mess with me by Temposhark Soft: ToonSquid

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(815): not sure if destroying him emotionally was worth it but damn it’s a fucking hilarious story

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Song: HOT TO GO (Chappell Roan)

The Icon of Iacon himself is HOT TO GO

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"Sometimes, as the supervisor, not everyone is happy and you have to make a choice that benefits other people or production" Sentinel hummed at D16's hesitation on what he would do. What he could do.

"So, Darkwing is going to be his usual moody self when a change of ranking comes around. Given your expertise, where is he of most benefit to the mining operation? Profit, staff, production, import, export. Where is your friend, Elita, most beneficial? As a supervisor, where are you of most benefit?" A servo raised for the drone to dart past again, resting a flute of energon within polished servos, and Sentinel was leaning forward to hold the little glass of chilled energon out for D16 to take.

Well it was true he knew the mines like the back of his servo, but so did Elita and he didn't doubt that Darkwing knew the mines well considering he patrolled them constantly....but it would be a lie if he said no so he slowly nodded " Yes sir, I do know the mines well."

D16's optics glanced towards the drone as it flew over to replace the empty glass in Sentinels servo with a filled one before it flew away...he wasn't sure why but he just watched it zoom around the room for a moment. He didn't want a drink he just never saw one up close before...there was no need for such drones in the mines.

He wasn't sure what to say, his optics looking back towards the prime with an unsure look on his face "...Ah well, I doubt Darkwing will be happy regardless of where he's moved sir, if I'm being honest that is."

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False angel🪽

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nest stealers

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a collection of baddies

+ some wips

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Place your trust in my sovereignty.

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Gaze upon me, and witness my glory!

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♪君のラブで困らせて ナスセンで※ぶっ〇ぎり?!EDパロ

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'Earth' A planet of organics, and Cybertronian's (how???), and something called a Terran. To be fair, 'Earth' doesn't give him any answers in terms of the planets known to him. The chemical readings of his HUD already dismissed his thought process of this being an aged Cybertron.

Because an unfamiliar planet was the least of his concerns if there was another Prime here. A prime he had no recollection of. There was Primus, there was the old thirteen primes, and there was him.

"Absolutely. I have some very important Prime to Prime matters to speak with him about" Sentinel chuckled, stance still proud but lowering his wings like his photoshoots to come across as less imposing. He was, after all, the golden savior of Iacon. No reason he can't put the act into practice here.

"But, as a local, any tips? Never met the mech before and I do hate making a poor first impression"

Nightshade, while curious, continued to be cautious. Their wide optics stayed focused on the unknown bot before them, searching for both signs of intent, as well as generally just taking their design and intricacies.

Wings, thick plating, a lack of any discernible faction symbol. Nightshade had yet to come across a Cybertronian without a visible faction choice, aside from their siblings. Odd. The frame looked as though it were built for battle, unlike their own.

Then, there was the name presented to them. Sentinel Prime? They still had quite a bit to learn about Cybertronian history, but they were certainly aware of at least two Primes. Optimus, and Quintus. Sentinel was an unfamiliar name, but if he was a Prime, then surely he was safe to be around. Nightshade allowed themselves to relax ever so slightly, leaning forward on the tips of their pedes.

"This is Earth," they hummed, helm tilting ever so slightly to the side as they peered up at the much larger bot. "An organic planet with both humans, Cybertronians, and Terrans." Not that anyone unfamiliar with Earth would be aware of the latter, but that was beside the point. "Have you come in search of Optimus Prime?"

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He’s such a cutie pie!

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