[center][b]Grimlock[/b][/center]

[@Absolis][@thewizardguy][@SgtEasy]

Grimlock certainly felt better after his legs were reattached. While it didn't get rid of the different feeling he still had, he at least now felt somewhat more whole. This all reminded him too much of Shockwave, his anger slowly growing over the situation. Nobody could contain him, not without eventually suffering a painful end. As he was released from his restraints, he marched straight towards the center of the chamber. Pausing a moment, he looked around before spotting the door.

Marching right towards the exit, he prepared to kick it down, only for it to open for him. Convenient. At least, until he spotted the army of holograms. Having spotted several enemies among the hoard, he activated his energy sword ... only to find that there was no energy sword for him to activate. He then went to activate his shield, only to find it missing as well. Maybe that was the different feeling he was getting ...

Letting out a ferocious roar as he was swarmed by the holograms, he soon disappeared underneath the hoard of projections. It didn't last long. While he was without his weapons, he was far from harmless. He soon reappeared from underneath the pile, having thrown a couple across the empty test chamber. Autobots and Decepticons alike would soon find themselves on the receiving end of his wrath as he ripped them apart. He didn't even seem to care as one of the holograms he tore apart was of his old team. He knew what these things were. They were nothing but fakes, nuisances sent to annoy him.