44th Transmission - Video

[heavyweaponsbot]

[There's a brief shot of Ironhide's face.  He looks, as per usual, disgruntled, while he toys with the comm.  Behind him are flashes of piles of objects, ranging from cardboard boxes of what looks like leather, to a neat row of plants in empty bottles.]

...

Need a favor.  Someone.

[That's all he says before the feed clicks off.]

Comments

[bemiiine.livejournal.com]

[it takes her a moment to place the voice, as it sounds very different from the last time she spoke with him]

Ah! Ironhiiiide!! Pamela can help~!

[heavyweaponsbot]

Eh... someone is taking care of it now.

[bemiiine.livejournal.com]

O-Oh... Super sure? Ironhide doesn't need any help...?

[heavyweaponsbot]

Yeah. Xanth took care of the problem.

[bemiiine.livejournal.com]

Okee dokee! But if Ironhide needs help later... Just ask Pamela~!

[heavyweaponsbot]

... To do what?

[bemiiine.livejournal.com]

To help silly! With aaaanything~

[heavyweaponsbot]

... Anything?

[bemiiine.livejournal.com]

Yup!

[a pause]

W-well... Lotsa things!

[heavyweaponsbot]

[He snorts.]

Pity. I was going to tell you to get us off this boat.

[bemiiine.livejournal.com]

N-not my fault! Pamela's triiiiied! The spells don't work--!

[heavyweaponsbot]

[A grunt.]

Trying will have to do.

[bemiiine.livejournal.com]

Yup! I'm gonna keep trying~ Gonna make it work~

Then everyone can go home!!

[heavyweaponsbot]

[He really doesn't believe her, but...]

Hmnf. Yeah. You do that.