Chromedome is knocked a few steps back, but he recovers quickly and launches himself at Prowl to knock him over. There's another shing as the needles on Chromedome's other hand come out.

He was going to end this here and now. The progress they might have made was instantly cast aside, and Chromedome attacked, a vengeful fire blazing in his optics.

"Did you really thing I could forgive you, Prowl?"

Chromedome's voice is choked with anger and hatred, the earnestness having vanished completely. It is a terrible sound.

"You ruined my life! You... You brought this on the both of us!"

He forces himself forward, his needles reaching for Prowl's face. He would fix this. He would make it all better. Then maybe Rewind would trust him again.

This was the only way, and it was all Prowl's fault.