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[murphyslaw]

WHO: Waspinator and Vandal
WHERE: Just outside Vector's temple.
WHEN AT SOME POINT.
WHAT: Waspinator's life sucks no matter where he is.
WARNINGS: Vandal's mouth. Robo guro.



Waspinator was... Really, really lost. He didn't want to admit it, but after zipping out of Solus's temple in beast mode he'd quickly become disoriented and currently? Had no idea where he was. The layout of this Cybertron was unfamiliar, and Waspinator hadn't bothered to ask for directions before taking off.

He hadn't exactly thought this out ahead of time.

For a while he simply drifted, looking for anything that might spell out familiarity, until he finally caught a glimpse of movement far below him. A boxy looking humanoid doing... Something? It's enough to catch his attention, bringing him lower to investigate.

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[murphyslaw]

For a moment Waspinator gets hopeful, seeing Vandal disappear from sight, hoping that he might finally have a chance to attempt to pull himself together and get the hell out of Dodge--

But then Vandal comes back, holding a can of something and.

Oh.

Waspinator splutters and shrieks, twitching feebly in a big nasty pile of failure.

"Stop it, stupid fleshybot! STOP!"