Thread:Transformersprimefan/@comment-25512318-20170724124354/@comment-25498563-20170724124921

[Trixie groans]

[Trixie is sitting in a chair with her front hooves strapped to the arms of a column by metal latches. Trixie gasps]

Trixie Lulamoon: What happened?

[She looks around]

[Trixie struggles to get her front hooves free but can't]

[The pincer appears and starts to move toward Trixie as it shines a light in her face. Trixie looks on in horror]

Trixie Lulamoon: [in fear] This can't be happening.

[The pincer moves closer

Trixie Lulamoon: [in fear] No!