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

[shenghuanzhe.livejournal.com]

Listen, man, Captain Redd's a busy fuckin' man. He don't have time to come running every time a passenger whines about the rules. Rules are, you don't get any weapons unless we're under attack or we're at the Shore.

If you try'n test, you'll find out soon enough why this is Redd's boat, and not your boat, aye?

[heavyweaponsbot]

Then he had best make time. Why are we going to this "shore"? Explain!

... Perhaps I will.

[shenghuanzhe.livejournal.com]

[Kage's tone relaxes. This guy will find out soon enough what happens.]

Let's put it this way: if you can find Redd, he'll talk t'you all Zeshat-damned day.

[heavyweaponsbot]

Not "if".

When.