Omega Supreme
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Shorter and Coloured Funny but Still Angry as the Pit
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Post by Omega Supreme on May 17, 2008 11:02:53 GMT -5
Bitterness washes deep into Omega Supreme. Some last line of defense he is. A lowly worm delayed him from deactivating the Constructicons... and from doing absolutely anything to be of actual assistance in the battle. There are Decepticons and dark mirrors that he might have stomped flat. Who knows what Autobots would be walking now if he could have intervened in the battle?
His components slot into place, and the rocket base appears. Disgust at himself rises even as his rocket fuel starts pumping. Long Haul will be left alone and unguarded on this miserable planet.
If there is a next time - Omega Supreme is not so naive is to assume that there will be - that worm or whatever remains of it will be incinerated, just one step lower on the list than the Constructicon themselves.
The rocket base blasts off, launching pad mysteriously vanishing once the rocket is in the air. To the moon, Alice, to the moon.
But off in the distance, he spies something that he should only see in a mirror, enough to make even the hot-fueled Guardian run cold.
Thread end.
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