About the Decepticons to Starscream: “They’re sick and tired of the Autobots. They’re mad and all their leaders are dead or… well, you.”
Prowl: “Decepticons - you are all under arrest. I invite you to resist.”
I just… gah… brains melted… out ears...
Starscream about Megatron: “OPEN THE DOOR! LET ME OUT! HE MOVED! HE SMILED!”
Laughing so hard right now.
Starscream: “I mean, yeah, I had a nefarious plan to make Prowl betray his friends… just not this nefarious plan.”
Oh. My. God. I love Starscream!
Prowl: “I can track over 800 objects and calculate their trajectories - - and now each of those objects is one of my friends.”
Megatron: “‘get away with this’ indeed, little Bumblebee. Did I crush your cliché inhibitor along with your face?”
Fuck you, Megatron. You did crush his face, and I fucking hate you for that!
Slag: “Less smiling and more hitting, Autobot.”
I love Slag. So much.
Megatron: “Prowl has an extraordinary force of will… but not even he can control the psyches of five Constructicons.”
Do it, Prowl! DO IT!
Dirge: “But even if we have to shoot our way through hundreds of Decepticons, I can’t turn-“
Sideswipe: “Stop, stop. You had me at ‘shoot our way through hundreds of Decepticons.’”
Sweet. Robot-on-robot violence always gets me in the mood. (Primus help the human who swats at them, but I love it when it’s robots pounding on each other. Or, y’know, just pounding each other.)