HOW MANY MILLIGRAMS OF YOU ARE STILL LEFT IN THERE?

KNOCKOUT

Occupation: Medic for the Decepticons, but lemme get back to you on that.

Alt mode: Ferrari 288 GTO

Vain, vapid, and venomous, this red mech can and will vivisect anyone who dares tarnish his carefully preened polish. Self-preservation is a very high priority for Knockout, especially since the untimely demise of his beloved partner Breakdown. You'd think his personality would mesh well with that of Starscream, but in fact they are usually at each other's throats for one reason or another. Deep down, he does think that Star's attractive though, but that's between you, me, and the fencepost.

Truly mine own is the deadliest of the deadly sins, but more so in that if I were to not be committing it, I would surely die. The sun is shining, the sky is blue, and I am beautiful. If any of these things were to change, the world would assuredly be in utter dissaray. The scalpel trims the wires. My hand slips. The warm ribbons tumble out in prismatic blues and pinks, decorating their surroundings like a child's confetti cannon. It stains my visage, but I do not fret. They are marvelous accessories. I'll be taking these since he obviously didn't need them anymore. His medical bills will cover the cost of buffing them out once I get tired of them.