Knock Out shook his helm. He hopped off the berth to check his reflection. Peds had been buffed to a pristine shine, including most of his finish on his right leg. He then made a mental note to have Breakdown help him with reconditioning the rest of his chassis.

He didn't comm Starscream back, thinking he should—for once—practice some self-restraint.

The Seeker was like a friend to him and this wouldn't be a friendship he wanted tainted by his own foolishness and carnal impulses.

Perhaps next time, dear Kommandant, he thought, before shutting down his communications for the cycle.

Thanks for reading! :3.

If you want to join us in the role-play, here's the link again! tfprelics . proboards .com

I look forward to interracting with you, if you so choose to join. :D

-SeascapeMural