- Weapon: Oxidating Laser
Bottom of the Yellow Sea
Sitting around, taking a load off, and allowing his full tank of energy to slowly digest and ripple its way through his systems sounded like too good a deal to pass up. He was glad Blitzwing had thrown the idea out there, as Astrotrain wasn't much inclined to do otherwise.
It never failed, though. Once you started to get really relaxed, something always came along to disrupt it. This time it was chatter from the little leader of the Constructicons. Apparently the big meeting, whatever it was, hadn't taken all that long and they were worthy of direct attention again. Granted, A-train hadn't really wanted it. But here it was, coming their way again. Joy.
"Ugh," Astrotrain groaned, rising to his full height again and looking over at Blitzwing, trying to gauge his reaction. Scrapper was hardly the most intimidating Decepticon, regardless of his rank. Even so, Astrotrain had heard stories, rumors mostly, of things that Scrapper had built out of people who crossed him over the vorns. So while he wasn't exactly inclined to scrape and bow for him like he would with some other, more powerful, Decepticons, he wasn't all too eager to get his name counted on some mysterious enemies list, either.
Besides, he had nothing better to do.
"Guess we better help. Tired of standing around in this," Astrotrain said, indicating the water all around them. "Which one's Long Haul? Slagging greenies all look the same to me."