[b]Carbombya: The Chase[/b] "That was a nice shot with the power plant, I think you only put holes in 2 buildings. Would you like to take another shot at it and see how many more you can hit or is the structural damage from the explosion satisfactory for your needs?" Megatron was not in the mood for this. "Look, we don't have time to play nice." "Are you implying you've ever played nice?" Came Brainwave's bemused reply. "Pull over, I'm getting sick of trying to shoot these things with you constantly ramming cars." "No, that would be a really stupid idea. What if they have the Unicron Virus?" "You're right, speed up. I'll take care of the cars so you can put some distance between us and them." Brainwave proceeded to haphazardly climb forward on Megatron's back. "Hey watch where you step!" Megatron fumed. "I'm sorry, was that something sensitive? I thought we were in a hurry." Annoyed by Brainwave's sudden smartass antics Megatron decided to retaliate once a path was cleared ahead of him. He suddenly accelerated trying to dislodge the Transtech for the annoyance. "Whoa now. Don't you think that's being a bit wreckless? If I land wrong and can't transform in time allowing them to infect me with the Unicron Virus everyone is screwed." "Then quit being a smartass dick!" "Maybe you should stop to reconsider what happens to you if something happens to me." The sudden realization angered Megatron. Having put enough distance between them and the pursuing Piranacon he transformed to unleash his full weapons payload to vent his frustration sending Brainwave flying forward in the process. Not paying any attention to the Transtech he ready all his weapons and unloaded on the pursuing unit annihilating them, taking out a several mile stretch of Carbombya's main road in the process. Brainwave managed to land on his feet no worse for the experience. "And I stuck the landing like a boss." He bragged. Hearing Megatron unload with everything he had and the resulting massive explosion Brainwave turned to survey the damage. "No kill like overkill eh? I'd hate to be the poor bastard that has to clean this mess up." "Save it." Megatron replied no longer interested in their bickering. "Look, I don't care what happens to this shithole. But you have to keep in mind other people might not be happy to see us show up with the trail of destruction we're leaving. We don't need them attacking us on sight if this isn't the end of it. We're going to have to start being a bit more practical about the way we handle things." "Then you should have planned better." Fumed the Predacon. "If I had known there was a fully established cult running this mess instead of some idiot that found a Unicron artifact I would have planned differently. I'm certainly making a series of tweaks when this is over. For now let's try to minimize any additional damage. And watch out for large concentrations of shoes. We have no idea where these bastards are hiding." "Fine." Megatron agreed as he fired his arm mounted gun into a nearby store. "Shoe store." He added. Brainwave sighed. "Whatever..."