Cheetor: I was just thinking, with you inside, that would make a swell cat toy *laughs*. |
Silverbolt: We're approaching the target area. How are you baring in there, Rattrap? Rattrap: I'm hot. I'm cramped. I'm air sick and the next time that big ape asks me to do something for him, man, I'm gonna shove my blaster so far up his... Silverbolt: Target dead ahead. Prepare for drop. Rattrap: Drop? Can't we talk this... |
Waspinator: Waspinator having good day. Not yet shot once. |
Quickstrike: Uh, oh. *Gets shot by a thousand and one missiles* |
Rampage: How rouge. A rat in a can. |
Rattrap: Oh yeah!? Well shrivel up an' die ant! |
Waspinator: Waspinator, One. Doggie bot, zippo. |
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