Razorblade was sitting in the corner of the corners of the room in autobot base. He was alone. The autobot is currently oils his forearm. More precisely the mechanizm that's on it. An appendix with a cut at the middle. He raises his hand and clenches his fist consequently out of the slot he was working on, with a mechanic click slides out a blade. He slides the knife in and out a few more times to make sure it works properly. His wings at his sides the turbines turned on to cool him slightly