3rd Transmission / Audio

[heavyweaponsbot]

WHAT HAVE YOU DONE, DECEPTICON!

[Yes, it's Shockwave's voice, but it's doubtful anyone has ever heard him... shout like that... before.  He's more composed than this, right?]

Comments

VOICE 8|

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

[Augh he's so stubborn. It's going to take her forever to get in this wayyyyyyyyyyy]

Open the damn door, Ironhide!

VOICE 8|

[heavyweaponsbot]

[SULK]

No.

VOICE

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

[This is going to take a while.]

Come on. Please? It's just me.

VOICE

[heavyweaponsbot]

And this is not me.

VOICE

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

Ironhide, I've seen Shockwave before. I've spent time with him. He's even hugged me after I--

Come on. Just open the door. Please? [Sniff.]

I don't wanna be alone right now. [Thump as she slids down the door.]

[heavyweaponsbot]

[... dammit, she knows how to work a 'Bot. The door opens.]

... After?

[And there are corks on his claws.]

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

[Success! She scurries in before he has a chance to change his mind.]

...Wh...why do you have...[Sorry. She's laughing at the corks.]

[heavyweaponsbot]

[Growwwwl X| ]

Because your Decepticons decided I could not be trusted with its body.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

[Chokes]

I...see. Well they are pretty sharp looking...

[heavyweaponsbot]

[He's a little scratched up himself.]

I see no need for this body to possess claws.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

There might be one we don't know about. [Makes a point to ask.]

[heavyweaponsbot]

... I do not care to find out.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

You know, I don't think I want to know either.

[heavyweaponsbot]

... some kind of punkass Decepticon perversion...

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

...[Groooooooooooooan]

I'm sure that's what it is.