[he shutters his optics, as it felt like he just bit down on a firecracker. then, like the ship's artificial gravity has switched off. he floats up and yelps, kicking his legs comically.
spoilers: the artificial gravity has not gone off. tailgate is fine. megatron just seems to be... unable to stop himself floating up off the ground.
he crosses his arms and slowly floats up towards the ceiling.]
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spoilers: the artificial gravity has not gone off. tailgate is fine. megatron just seems to be... unable to stop himself floating up off the ground.
he crosses his arms and slowly floats up towards the ceiling.]
Tailgate? I hate my life.