[Wheeljack was just getting his kart ready to go, which oddly enough was very reminiscent of the Jackhammer, when he saw Arcee pull up in reverse. You was sitting on the hood of his kart, more than excited to see her now-idol come by. With an ecstatic waving claw, she hollers over to her.]
Arcee! Over here!
[Wheeljack couldn't help but smirk, stuffing his hands in his pockets as he walked over.]
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Arcee! Over here!
[Wheeljack couldn't help but smirk, stuffing his hands in his pockets as he walked over.]
Like the driving style.