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[ Normally when Rodimus slams front first into other cybertronians, it's because he's actually trying to hurt them. This head-on collision causes his tires to shriek as he gets veered off his path, then slams into the wall, sideswiping it. Luckily, no organics seem to be in his way, but it leaves him aching. It's essentially the equivalent of getting a running start with a headbutt. ]

Watch where you're going!

[ The snap is reflex, but then he recognizes the voice and he backs up, his plating feeling a bit tender, and then gently rolls forward to investigate the other crashed heap. ]

Tailgate? You okay, buddy?