"Is this what unhinged Brother Betacron?" he whispered. -- Cybertronian Senate Grand Meeting Hall

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Date Posted: 15:40:30 03/30/03 Sun
Author: Hegemon
Subject: "Is this what unhinged Brother Betacron?" he whispered.
In reply to: Lady Embyr 's message, ""Well, more bad news."" on 20:52:54 03/12/03 Wed

With each departure from the meeting Hegemon had sat silently, still stewing over one in particular. His Maximal rival was crafty, and Hegemon hardly trusted Lye-Onitron or his contacts. The military was failing and while the senators had suggested many good courses of action, Hegemon included, none of them had taken any decisive action. Now as the pair of drones made their way into the room, regrets abounded.

"We....we knew.

Brother Betacron was hardly rational about this imminent threat, and I have my own insight into the way other factions view we Predacons. His fear and anger often times took the best of him but now, NOW we see!

We knew in advance this threat was coming and we just sat and debated and waited until it was staring us in the face. The towers crumble outside, our society falls.

Slaggin' devils!!! A Senator serves his or her populace!! You learn that now!!!"

He leapt across the table now, eyes flashing bright as he caught the antenna of the nearest drone and held tight, kicking at it's large, rounded eye. The creature's glowing wings were shorting out the hanging light fixtures as they came in contact with them, sparks raining down upon the senators. Soon only the glow of wings, probosci, and Cybertronian optics illumminated the chamber.

Hegemon was well beyond this now. It took a moment for him to register what had happened, so fast had events progressed. What was that chanting he heard getting louder? "Wings of hope?"

Flung out the window, the Predacon senator was hurtling toward the street below.

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