Out of nowhere, sparks began to fly from the console as Triton's physical form began to change. As well as sparks of energy, feint billows of smoke began to blow out of the console as something started to go wrong terribly, terribly wrong. The street assault team began to panic with Scathe flailing his arms around in the air.
"Somebody do do something! Quick!!", grunted the bot.
The energy around Triton began surging, making him start to slowly thrust about as it became over-powering and painful.
"Your an idiot Gorgon!", spat Rampart "You blast me and you'll never know how to switch it of!! besides I'm not a computer expert! No you need someone like... Quickchange, oh wait, he's not here! What a pity!
Look at him! Wriggling around like a starved Scraplet! and there's absolutely nothing he can do! So why should I?!"
The street Assault team stepped up around rampart next to Gorgon and Scathe, their weapons drawn and pointed at Rampart. "We inist!", muttered Duel brandishing his heavy blaster with team-mates Roadrage, Throttle, Long-range and Spoiler.
Lord Triton began violent spasmodic writhing - in pain, and anger, as the energy became almost unbearable, slowly cooking the Destron leader alive..