1st Transmission

[heavyweaponsbot]

Where... where is this! What's going on! I will not tolerate this nonsense! There is a battle going on--

[Brief moment of stunned silence, and then, a roar that shakes the communications devices of all those listening]

Where... are... my cannons! Who touched them! Show yourself! Or I shall tear this place apart to find you! How dare you lay hands on me and my weapons! When I find you, I will not hesitate to--do not think I cannot destroy you without them! Answer me! Now!

Optimus' orders or no, when I find the responsible party, you will be reduced to your basic components before you can blink!

[Another pause, and then, quieter, but no less agitated]

Hmn. Oh, should... Autobots. Come in! Where are you! I have been taken from the field... What is Prime's status? Respond!

Comments

[heavyweaponsbot]

What end? The boy was killed. [Muttermutter]I was on fire for a moment

And... Prime... is lost.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

What? No! No he wasn't! Well...not permanently! He...came back. I don't know how...

You...were on fire? [o.O]

Prime...he wasn't lost. Sam...Sam saved him using the Matrix.

[heavyweaponsbot]

He... lives? Optimus is alive? Are you sure?

... a little. Out now though.

Using the... using the what?

[Sorry Mik, no one ever told him WTF was going on 8| He just had to go on a fragging PLANE and fall into the DESERT and get set ON FIRE.]

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

I'm totally sure. He wore Jetfire's corpse. [She's totally not helping, is she?]

Um...want me to come take a look?

Matrix. Um...Matrix of leadership? Guess...no one told you about all that, huh? [Sorry, Ironhide D8]

[heavyweaponsbot]

... He... what? Who is Jetfire? [NOT REALLY NO]

I think this is beyond your capability.

The... that is a myth. And no, I was told nothing! Packed up on a plane like baggage because your government no longer trusts us! They disgraced Prime's body! Disgraced his--[and here he cuts off in a long rant in Cybertronian]

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

Jetfire...umm...he was a 'Con that switched sides then ripped his spark out and told Optimus to use his parts. [Sorry 'Hide D:]

Not myth, I saw it. [She winces, she is sorry about that even if it's not her fault.] Um...I'm...I'm sorry, Ironhide.

[heavyweaponsbot]

... A Decepticon that... changed... sides...? [WOW THAT SOUNDS FAMILIAR.]

You... did? I... this... giving me a processorache.

I will survive it.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

Sure you don't want me to come take a look?

It's all hard to swallow I know...

[She feels...terrible about how badly Optimus had been treated. She hadn't really known...]

[heavyweaponsbot]

... [Metal creaks--that's a shrug] I cannot stop you. [And that's Ironhidespeak for "Please? ;-;"]

I cannot... I wish to believe you... but... I...

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

Then I insist~ Where are you? [Up and moving!]

I wish you could...it's so weird here...I mean, the last thing that 'Bee remembers is Mission City, I think. So...you were probably pulled before the...fight, I guess.

[heavyweaponsbot]

... Not sure. Some... room.

I was in the fight. NEST had called in an air strike... we were fleeing it... Sargent Epps had made a poor target.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

[8|]

Can you stick your head out the door and tell me what room number and deck?

I meant...Optimus and Fallen's fight...after Sam brought him backm and he had Jetfires...parts.

[heavyweaponsbot]

Hmpf. Fine.

[Lawl 8' robot poking his head out the door]

I have... not seen this. Or heard of a Jetfire.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

[Waiting for that info~]

Yeah. 'S cause you were pulled before me, I guess. Weird.

[heavyweaponsbot]

Hmn... I am [Insert room number here, because mun forgot.]

... I still do not understand how this... is possible.

i forget all the time DX

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

'Kay, I'm on my way. [Heads there!]

I don't either...it's hard to believe. There's a lot here that's hard to believe. I'll tell ya about it when I get there.

I know we're on the same floor... deck... thing.

[heavyweaponsbot]

I will wait.

... they took my cannons.

Re: I know we're on the same floor... deck... thing.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

Okay.

...What? Really? They didn't just disable 'em?

[He's closer than she thought. She bangs on his door.]

[heavyweaponsbot]

No. They are gone.

[... that was a loud knock for a human... And then when he sees her, it's sdfjsfdsds WTF -- WHY IS SHE SO TALL!?]

...

Something. Is very... wrong...

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

[Mikaela knows 'Bee is...short, and Shockwave and Hound...but to see Ironhide like this it's just...WRONG. WRONG IN SO MANY WAYS. WTF.]

Um. Yeah. You're...little. [And he's kinda cute.]

[heavyweaponsbot]

[He's still bulky as hell, just... small.]

They... they... have... downgraded me!

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

[It's still cute. She kinda wants to hug him.]

Mmm...well...I mean, if you wanna look at it that way, kinda...

[heavyweaponsbot]

They have taken my weapons! Taken me from Prime! From R--From the others! And now they have downgraded me!

[He's just... going to storm over to that wall there... maybe hit it a time or two]

... I will not stand for this insult. Ow.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

Ironhide...

[She flinches at his anger, and she steps over to gently pull his arm away. She can do that now!]

'Hide, stop. You're going to mess yourself up to the point where I can't fix it and you'll have to see the ships doctor.

[heavyweaponsbot]

[This being small thing is WEIRD--she shouldn't be able to do that!]

...

[Intake air... intake air...]

That would be counter productive to getting back... And no "doctor" is capable of repairing my systems. Save one.