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#I keep staring at panel 4. mikki is sosososo small.
gayrobos · 1 year
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sometimes you just let your loved ones weasel out of telling you vitally important things because you don’t want to have a 1-on-4 screaming row. this is what is called a good negotiating position (for them)
[ID: the stunticons in: “negotiating position.” Mikki sits on the back of the giant couch in the spaceship, facing the other Stunticons with their arms crossed. “I successfully infiltrated the Autobot ship,” they tell everyone, to a chorus of “Way to go!” “Slick!” “So what did you--” “But,” says Mikki, raising a finger, clearly not happy. “I’m not telling you anything until you tell me why you never mentioned you can combine into a giant, or that Autobots would be coming after you.” Breakdown looks away, wringing her hands. “Like we told you years ago, it’s not something we like to think about. We were hoping we wouldn’t have to fight again.” But next to her Wildrider makes a maybe-maybe-not hand gesture. “...You probably won’t,” says Mikki, stretching out their feet over thin air and feeling small. “They’re scientists. You could crush them like a Toyota Corolla.” Drag Strip grins and punches her hand. “Then we have a good negotiating position.” “Guess you do,” Mikki mutters. Then aloud, “They’re not going to call their commander until they figure us out, so we have some time.” Mikki’s doodles are frustrated spiky scribbles, daggers dripping blood, and exploding rocket ships. They think Breakdown is hiding something from them. end ID]
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