Date: 2010-04-09 01:12 am (UTC)
"Let's see..." Fallstreak drops a hand to his side as if patting his pockets, optics dimming as he gives his readings one last run through. "Yep, I'm ready, sir."

Movor just gives a nod. "Always." He doesn't need to check. He was created ready. He's watching Optimus and her swords, anticipating what comes next.
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