Transformers Prime (OPEN)

[Glowy--]

Pase;

The young Femme crouched down and looked at Shockwave through the small bars. "We were hired by someone to capture you."

Blacksky;

The Predacon hovered in mid air, smelled around for the Bounty Hunter.

[jörmungandr.]

Street Cry
Autobot - Mech - Scout - Tagged: Ratchet//NitroPlug//Mar
He frowned slightly when he heard Ratchet ask what had happened. He glanced at Mar, as if asking for help, but his friend didn't say anything. He followed the two over to the open berth and watched for a couple seconds before realising he should be explaining what had happened. He pointed over to a buzzsaw for a moment, then to NitroPlug's wound, trying to explain what had made the wound. Then he transformed down into his alt mode and revved his engine loudly to try and explain they had been racing. Street transformed back to normal and looked at Ratchet with a small frown.

[O.G.]

(( *gasp* And evil Autobot? Unthinkable! ))

Shockwave
His eyesight was still bleary, and his head was overwhelmed with whirrs and screeches of a thousand alarms alerting him to all of his internal damage. It made it hard for him to focus or even hear when the femme he had been carried past knelt down and spoke to him. If he had his rathers, he would just pass out and call it a day, but he was a little more determined than that. He glared at the femme from his place on the floor of the cage, wishing to reach out and wrench her into the bars of his cage violently. "To what gain of your employer?" He was not undermining himself and his usefulness. Rather, he was asking what exactly his two captor's employer wanted with him.

Static
Seeing her salute, he gave a small, weak one in return and smiled. However, that smile completely transformed int a grimace when Wing Swing transformed into a rather loud alternate form. Why couldn't planes and jets just be quiet? Oh well. He guessed the lack of subtlety her particular form had was rather suiting. Left in the dust, Static just stared after her for a moment, silently wishing her luck.

[Soundwave-Kun]

Predaking

Predaking looked around, seeing a ship in the distance. Could be a human aircraft, but from Blacksky's scent trail he doubted it. "Is that it?"

[Glowy--]

Blacksky;

She lashed her tail. "I lost it."

Pase;

"Knowlegde."

[Soundwave-Kun]

Predaking

He snorted in annoyance, but either way, headed toward the ship in the distance. Hopefully it wasn't a human craft. But if he killed a few humans by mistake, so what?

[O.G.]

Shockwave
He almost laughed. "So vague." His helm rolled somewhat to the side to get a better look of his captor. "It seems that whoever wishes to have me is unworthy of possessing me," he continued on, his voice rough. What voltage had that electric whip contained? "Perhaps it would be fair of you to warn your employer that his decision to take me was unwise. Lord Megatron keeps me for more than basic "knowledge", and when I am discovered missing, you will all rue the day you had the gall to take me."

[Glowy--]

Pase;

She sat down, not intending to leave. "I can't tell you who hired us, and I don't know why he wants you. All I know is that you're intelligent. You created life from creatures that went extinct so many eons ago."

Blacksky;

She quickly seized Predaking by his tail. "What are you doing?"

[O.G.]

Shockwave
He listened to the femme through the blaring alarms that would not silence in his head. "Am I not meant to meet this one that wants me?" he inquired, almost humored after her statement. Perhaps he was just feeling a little delirious.

[Glowy--]

Pase;

She looked at him, her one optic flickering different colors. "You shouldn't ask me."