[center][b][h2][color=#50A350]FARSIGHT[/color][/h2][/b][/center]
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Farsight had been on the bridge of the ship, going over star maps, when the mutiny had began. It only took a few nano clicks for most of the Maximal crew to rush into the bridge, shoring up the door behind them. Racing over in his motorcycle alternate mode, Farsight quickly reached the barricade, before turning to a random crewman.

[color=#50A350]“What in Primus name is going on?”[/color] Farsight asked the fellow Maximal.

The crewman quickly said something about them being Megatron fanatics who were trying to take over the ship. Farsight’s optics narrowed at the mention of the Predacon terrorist. This misguided fool was the reason for the conflict brewing on Cybertron, the thing driving all Transformers apart. Part of the reason Farsight had even volunteered for this mission was for a chance to take Megatron down himself.

But Farsight was taken out of his musings by another Maximal, Einhorn was his designation as far as Farsight remembered, that he didn’t know how long the door would hold. Farsight had the impulse to help brace the door but found no room for even his small frame to fit as the biggest Maximals were already in the way. The small green Maximal took a step back, unsure of how to help.

A suggestion came from an unlikely source, a Predacon standing on the bridge. She suggested blowing the door away, using it as a weapon to flatten the marauding Predacons. Liking the ingenuity of the thought, Farsight retrieved his rifle from off his back and turned to Nautica.

[color=#50A350]“I’m ready to defend the bridge from my position,”[/color] Farsight said before looking back at the door, [color=#50A350]“But if we’re using that charge, we better use it now.”[/color]

Farsight then lowered himself to the floor, getting into a sniping position. Currently all in front of him was the mass of Maximals bracing the door, but with his keen vision, Farsight found the small gaps in between his crew mates. With a steady hand, Farsight focused his rifle, ready to fire the second the door went down.