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]

... Hmn. [Nods once.] Ratchet will see to her.

[dsfhdsj frag his life he misses the neon.]

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

Yeah. He's a good medic. [She smiles faintly, then leans back.]

So have you like...been told about a lot of the craziness of this place yet? Like...obviously the whole random time thing, and I've heard that when you get sent back (cause it happens, Sam did, and now he's back from a different time) the others don't even notice your absence at all, and that if you die here you come back a day or so later...

[This one she knows for a fact is true.]

[heavyweaponsbot]

... the best.

[Pause, and a "sigh"]

No. No one has explained a thing... But I have noticed... Bumblebee is here. Has been here... He was with us the entire time.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

I told you...things are weird here. We're supposed to be sailing towards this....golden shore thing...but no one knows anything about it and the crew won't say anything about it. 'S irritating.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

I told you...things are weird here. We're supposed to be sailing towards this....golden shore thing...but no one knows anything about it and the crew won't say anything about it. 'S irritating.

[heavyweaponsbot]

... Have you tried interrogating them...?

[THIS IS WHERE HE'D BE CHARGING HIS CANNONS 8|]

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

...Um, 'Hide? I don't think that'd help. Like...at all.

[heavyweaponsbot]

...

Have you tried?

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

I think it's been tried, yeah.

[heavyweaponsbot]

Not by me.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

....No, 'Hide, don't. They'll throw you in the brig...the captain'll do something awful...just...please don't. Promise me right now you won't.

[heavyweaponsbot]

... Brig? Hmpf! How could a human prison contain me?

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

[Mikaela actually growled at him, and raised herself to her full height, which, to be honest, was shorte than him but no less imposing.]

Promise! Promise me now!

[heavyweaponsbot]

[sdfsjfds ANGRY FEMALE SHOULD NOT BE ABLE TO LOOK HIM IN THE OPTICS]

...

Why.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

Just cause you don't stay dead here doesnt mean you can't die! And the brig is a horrible place! I can't stand the thought of you in there.

[heavyweaponsbot]

[Blink]

I am sure I have endured worse. They could not kill me if they tried.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

They can, and they will. Trust me, it can be done.

Please promise me.

[heavyweaponsbot]

...

[head-tilt]

Mikaela... how do you know...?

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

I've um...I've kinda seen it happen. And uh...when you go, you feel everything. [Every last bit of it.]

[heavyweaponsbot]

...

You are not telling me something.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

[She looks incredibly frustrated. So stubborn, Ironhide!]

Just promise me!

[heavyweaponsbot]

[He just stares at her, waiting. Yep, stubborn as hell. X|]

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

[Ugh!]

Will you promise if I tell you?

[heavyweaponsbot]

Tell me first. And we shall see.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

[Pout]

'Hide, that isn't fair.