autobotcity

Elsewhere in the tunnels, far distant from the aftermath of the battle, Tankor trundled along, silently fuming to himself. “Wasteful. Pointless. She could have wiped out all of the Wreckers in one fell swoop, but she didn’t do so. I doubt she’s even verified that Ultra Magnus is permanently offline.” A familiar dark blue twin-rotor helicopter buzzed into position above him. “Strategy and efficiency are a dying art, and Terrablast is hardly a master of either. But there isn’t much to be done at this point.” “Are you certain of that Obsidian?” The massive Decepticon tank directed his sensors at his aerial partner. “Whether or not Magnus is offline, the Autobots will most likely prepare a counterstrike, perhaps in greater numbers. In such a case, she would be... distracted.” “A worthy point,” the helicopter mused. “Though should we do so? Our resources are rather limited, and she is quite powerful.” “So long as she has her armor and weapons, she has power. Take them