[Tarn's fingers slick with energon as he severs a few lines prying Riptide's chassis open. He has to stop to adjust his grip once or twice, but in minutes the metal is peeled back enough to reveal his spark flickering brightly in its chamber in fear and pain.
By now, Tarn's ears are practically ringing as Riptide continues to yell. Ultimately, he relinquishes his hold on the Autobot. It isn't as if he's going anywhere anytime soon.]
I'll let you take a moment to regain your composure. We're going to need to have a bit of a chat.
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By now, Tarn's ears are practically ringing as Riptide continues to yell. Ultimately, he relinquishes his hold on the Autobot. It isn't as if he's going anywhere anytime soon.]
I'll let you take a moment to regain your composure. We're going to need to have a bit of a chat.