The Show must go on
-Sideswipe’s optics narrow some as Bee moves closer, wondering if he’s really hurt, but then he quickly understands what the VW bug is up to. He goes along with it and gives his answer.
//Frag yeah. You’re a lot smaller than me. Gonna be grose but get up off the ground and onto those frames lining the hallway; don’t think the electricity runs up the walls. Do your thing and I’ll get these charges set up. Compliments of Wheeljack. We got this Half Bit.//
-He gives Bee a reassuring pat on the helm, facial expression still set in a grim line to keep up the facade, and moves only to have the floor disappear underneath him. Grabbing at the edge, feeling Bee’s smaller hands trying to hold onto him, Sideswipe manages to pull himself up out of the trap hole. Holy FRAG that was close. He has no idea where it’ll lead but like hell he will leave Bee in here by himself! Their hardline connection is barely holding on but it’s enough for them to set their plan into motion.-
//Get your aft moving!//
What that all you got you COWARD? Some trap doors and electricity? WHAT A LOSER.
*Nods very slightly as Sideswipe talks, and tenses, ready to go - but suddenly the floor drops away and he’s clinging, pulling at Sideswipe as the trapdoor falls away. He grunts, feeling Sideswipe pulling himself up and dragging at him to help. Once Sideswipe is safe he grips him tightly, wrapping his free arm around his waist for a split-second hug. He can’t imagine what would happen if Sideswipe had fallen down there.. but as he stares at the hole, he’s jarred into action by Sideswipe’s prompt.*
//Okay! Good luck, Siders!//
*The hardline connection falls away, the cables retracting automatically, and Bee turns back into the corridor they’d just come from, running quickly around the corner to where he’d spotted another vent. He’s lucky that the corridor here is narrower than usual - he crouches, then jumps against the wall on one side, then pushes off to the other side, a little higher. He strikes out, knocking the vent cover off and grabbing the edge. He dangles for a second, then scrambles inside. Crawling along quickly, he soon finds that the vent doesn’t empty to outside. Of course, that would be too easy… but while he’s up here, he might as well mess with the electrics. The access vent is full of cabling and pipes - he takes out an energy-knife and selects one, slicing it. It could do nothing… but it could take out something vital.*
Blaster hissed, getting really pissed off at those two. He gasped, when a magic word was spoken
“A Covard?!” he nearly smashes the button to the very end, electrocuting Sides, who still was on the floor.
” I vill cruzh you both, parazitez!” he glanced back at the monitor , seeing how Bee is struggling with cables. He did not have any security there, and he had no gas like weapon… yet. He ground his teeth, being at the edge of fury… at this rate he will be defeated, those cables are important… but first he will fry this piece of slag!
“Com out of zhere, or I vill kill hyour friend, hyou zlag!!!” he screamed into a mic, nearly deafening Bee.
Blaster was hoping that yellow bot is stupid enough to believe his bullshit. The fear and extremity of the situations were crushing him.