WHO: Ramjet, Megatronus, Prima WHERE: Around/above Haven WHEN:Around now (today/tomorrow) WHAT: Attempted Herald Smackdown. It's a threesome WARNINGS: Violence, Ramjet, some temporary mutilation etc.
It didn't matter if things weren't exactly as they should... there was the smell, the taste, the presence of chaos in the air, heady like rariefied energon. It had Ramjet somewhat distracted, and he'd let himself be pulled in towards the Haven and the Junk Pile.
His energies itched.
To lash out, to destroy, to change. To turn this world, or anyone he could come across inside out and maybe empower a Glyphless or two. For now, he'd separated from Prime; the damage was done anyway.
And so he stalked, nearly vibrating, aura flaring about him and burning the reality around him into tortured nothing and then beyond, as it twisted.
It was almost enough to miss the faint, insistent call that something was... coming. | |