"Are you serious about this old car? You turned into a Lamborghini for the Young Master, but for me, you became a Beetle? With this retro style, even my dad would probably hate it!"
Stark looked at the old car before him, unable to hide the disdain on his face.
"That's low-key."
As Shockwave's mechanical voice came from inside the car, the old car's door slowly opened.
"I want a sports car, a sports car!!!!! Look at the piece of junk you turned into! You're Cybertron's chief scientist. Don't you think this look is completely beneath your status?"
Stark put on an exaggerated expression, his tone carrying a hint of exasperation.
"It's fine. It's pretty comfortable!"
Wolffy could not care less about how the car looked. He immediately plopped down in the back seat, a comfortable expression appearing on his wolfish face.
"My god, King Wolffy, and here I thought you were my best partner. You actually abandoned me?"
Stark's eyes widened as he stared at Wolffy in disbelief.
"I..."
Smack...
Before Wolffy could finish, the Beetle's door reacted first, automatically shutting right in front of Stark's eyes.
"Get in or don't."
As Shockwave's words fell, the engine instantly roared to life.
"?????"
Stark stared at Shockwave in disbelief, his eyes filled with incredulity.
"Hey... buddy, you're not planning to abandon your partner, are you?"
"Are you getting in or not?"
Shockwave could not be bothered with Stark's antics. His tone remained calm, while the continuously roaring engine made it seem as though he would take off at the slightest disagreement.
"I'm getting in...! Why wouldn't I? We're good partners. How could I possibly leave you behind?"
Seeing that Shockwave seemed serious, Stark raised his voice slightly before instantly running over.
"Buddy, open the door for me!!"
As Stark spoke,