"Hang on to yer claws crabby...." -- Starbase Rugby: Outer Perimeter

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Date Posted: 20:54:36 08/15/02 Thu
Author: Rotor
Subject: "Hang on to yer claws crabby...."

wKB0'yellow'>"I think I finally see a clear flight lane."

It was a tight fit inside the Autobot officer's private shuttle, but he had to wonder if a part of Rampage wasn't glad to be off Rugby, perhaps remorseful for his past misdeeds. Rotor personally had seen too much evil over the course of his career in the brig, too many "reformed" criminal slime backslide. However, he did believe Rampage was as concerned for his daughter as he was. Rotor partially regretted not having time to check on Fireshard before they left, but time was of the essence if they were to bring Scaleblade to justice for what she had done to hers and Rampage's offspring.

How two murderous Predacons could produce such an innocent baffled him, and he certainly wasn't expending any extra bandwidth on how Cybertronians even were able to reproduce. Things had certainly changed in subsequent generations of transformers, and Rotor was too much of a traditionalist to consider such matters. Getting down to the bottom line and getting the job done was always his top priority.

"I know this is takin' longer than either of us'd care for, and it may be too late to use the bait I wanted to....but if we do find it, maybe just maybe we find Scaleblade

Buckled in? Good....let's get this party moving!"

The shuttle's thrusters blazed anew as it soared away from Starbase Rugby. Rotor would return with his quarry if he survived, or he might as well not return at all considering the charges he himself could now be facing....

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