47th Transmission

[heavyweaponsbot]

I find it difficult to maintain an ordered squad when those involved get themselves tossed in the brig.  Hmnf!  If you hear this, Zuko, you will answer to me when your punishment ends.  Or King.  Pray that he is more forgiving than I am.

[He mutters something that sounds like "damn kids".  Maybe.  Or maybe you're hearing things.]

The rest of you will report in.  Want to talk to you.

...

If you wish it to be in person, you can find me with the bees.  I have business with them.

[Meaning, he's itchy to hit something, and the bees are the best target.]

...

[Locked to Ratchet // Unhackable]
If you see this, got a female who wants to... do me a favor.  Need your advice.

Comments

[heavyweaponsbot]

... Does he even know he has a cow?

[Ironhide just watches this in mystified silence.]

[elegante-masks.livejournal.com]

[The cow looked down at the wadded comforter.

It looked up to Mikaela.

It looked at the foot of the bed.

Then, with a sort of mental-shrug, the cow stepped into the wadded up comforter and lowered itself into the mass. It turned its head up toward Mikaela once more, mooed quietly, and then settled to fall asleep.]

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

Uh. I dunno.

[lkasdhjkhgf It's so CUTE.

She slips off the bed to sit down with it, and give it a happy pat.]

But I wanna know where he found it. I want one.

[heavyweaponsbot]

I... can ask him. But if he does not know he has it... you could just... take the thing.

[It could eat C4, after all.]

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

[She looks at the sleeping cow OMG CAN SHE REALLY HAVE IT?]

...C-can I? Really?

[heavyweaponsbot]

[Ironhide looks from the cow to Mikaela. And back.]

Uh. Yeah. Doubt he will miss it.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

Awesome!

[This'll be her, snagging it up in her arms.]