- Motto: "Transform and smoke 'em!"
- Weapon: Twin Shoulder-Mounted Rocket Launchers
Gulf of Mexico - On the Platform
Skywarp scowled at Darkride as the interrogator responded to his threats with a arrogant tone in his voice. Then the smaller Decepticon pushed the seeker's arm-mounted cannon to one side and walked by him. How dare this insolent mech touch my weapon, let alone push it away? The anger continued to boil up inside 'Warp's spark core as he watched Darkride stroll back into Astrotrain's cargo hold. It took everything in Skywarp's framework not to chase after the Decepticon torture monger and rip him apart with his bare hands. Although, something deep down told 'Warp that Darkride would probably enjoy the pain that would bring. Still, the teleporter had it in for the interrogator. One way or another, Darkride would pay for this insult.
In an effort to stave off his increasing rage, Skywarp approached Thundercracker and began to vent to his long time friend. "Can you believe that, 'Cracker?! That piece of slag had the nerve to strike me and then walk away as if it were no big deal." As Skywarp talked, he picked up another pile of storage cubes. He then continued speaking in a low whisper so no one, except Thundercracker, could hear him. "I'll tell you this, 'Cracker, if Darkride's not careful, he'll find himself on the aft end of one of my pranks. And it won't be some harmless little one either that I usually play on the others. Oh, no! It'll be a big one, for sure. One that the little slagger will never forget."
As Skywarp approached Astrotrain's cargo bay with his armful of cubes, he quieted down and placed the energy containers against the wall near the doorway. For a brief moment, he glared over at Darkride who was standing by the Autobot captive, Bumblebee. How much 'Warp wanted to punish the interrogator in some way. But now was not the time or place. For now, Skywarp simply ignored Darkride and walked back out onto the platform.