by BloodyGumdrop » Mon Apr 20, 2015 10:49 am
SoundWave
The silent mech was quickly working at his table. Sure, he may be comminications, but the mech is also extremly handy with any technology. Right now he was trying to update all security defenses and organize tatical plans for Starscream. A ping from a comm took his attention. It was Knockout, he was flooded with injured mechs and femmes. He seemed to be in need of help. The mech didn't respond. Rather, he continued his work until all defensives were at an okay condition. Once they were around satisfactory level, SoundWave made his way to the med bay. Walking into the crammed room, he looked about and took in all of commotion. His gaze turned to Knockout, cocking his helm to the side. Silently questioning what the medic needed him to do. Soundwave wasn't a repair bot. He didn't have extensive knowledge on medical operation and what not.
NitroPlug
The orange femme sighed as she looked about. Great, she was alone. Her brothers were transported to different sations across cybertron. She could still feel them in the bond, but the femme was rather lonely. It was to early to prank. Only causing everybot to hate her. That would suck. Having your own faction hate you right as a war was going on. Maybe she could meet up with some old friends? Oh! Maybe she'll come across some bots she met when she was staioned on Earth? Hah, those organics were funny.
"Face it Fleshlings; Doom has arrived..and Might I say..Doom looks great in Violet!"
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There's only two types of people in the world The ones that entertain and the ones that observe Well baby, I'm a put-on-a-show kind of guy Don't like the backseat, gotta be first I'm a like the ringleader, I call the shots I'm like Thundercracker I make it hot, When I put on a show; All eyes on me in the center of the ring just like a circus When I crack that whip, everybody gon' trip just like a circus Don't stand there watching me, follow me, show me what you can do Everybody let go, we can make a dancefloor just like a circus There's only two types of femmes out there Ones that can hang with me and ones that are scared So baby, I hope that you came prepared I run a tight ship so beware