[He grunts as Tarn's power hits his spark like a (red and blue) truck, stammering in his laser core as the Decepticon's voice takes hold.]
[The effect is immediate - his grip loosens from the shock, face contorting in pain behind him. No, he hadn't ruled out the power entirely, but he was hoping Tarn would be too disoriented to use it.]
[Gritting through the haze of pain and sudden weakness, he shifts his grip, twisting Tarn's head to the side to strain his neck as far as he could go short of twisting it right off. His other hand lets go of Tarn's leg and closes into a fist - if he could get one good hit in to break the hold...]
death hugs
[The effect is immediate - his grip loosens from the shock, face contorting in pain behind him. No, he hadn't ruled out the power entirely, but he was hoping Tarn would be too disoriented to use it.]
[Gritting through the haze of pain and sudden weakness, he shifts his grip, twisting Tarn's head to the side to strain his neck as far as he could go short of twisting it right off. His other hand lets go of Tarn's leg and closes into a fist - if he could get one good hit in to break the hold...]