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Right. Like I'm gonna go disclosin' that without seein' some kinda orders.
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Don' take much clearance at all t'get my head under it. Bit more if I'm towin' th' crane rig.
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Ya shoulda seen Greaser's optics when he read th' manifest. He's lookin' forward ta her new specs.
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Ain't got th' time this orbital cycle, sorry.
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Th' Boltax is undergoin' a refit, so I been planetside awhile.
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Didn't ya ask this already?
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Okay, this is gettin' weird again.
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Yeah, but I was tellin' ya the part of Starscream he THINKS he comes from, yanno?
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Oh. Well, if ya ask him, he'll tell ya that's the part of Starscream he comes from.
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So ya were seduced by the botly wiles of Sparkthrob, th' Seeker cloned from Starscream's raw mechanical magnetism?
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...this is kinda a weird recruiting strategy th' Decepticons got.
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What were ya before, a dumptruck?
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I wasn't under th' impression it was a popular chassis, if'n ya weren't sprung from Starscream's processor.
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Well I ain't used ta Seekers bein' glad I'm online, yanno?
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Oh, wishin' I'd slagged ya?
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Well, ain't that a relief?
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...lady, it weirds me out that yer this forward, but I gotta say I ain't sure yer chassis is a sanitary surface to eat off of.
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Erector’s Bio
Security officer of the research vessel Boltax, under the command of Countdown Prime.
