[ Video, Locked to Hollow 'Cons and associates]
[Skywarp's had a...weird few days. After getting pulled, rather forcefully (well, kicked, really) out of an unsettling sort of fit of focus, and getting rather painfully rebuked for...doing what he was told, he decides it's time to go back to the Arena. Things were less weird there than the Hollow. Another bonus of the Arena? No Blackout. Skywarp had had enough of the arrogant rotary for the moment. ]
[Skywarp's camera kicks on suddenly, struck by an attacking animated wreckage.]
[There's a roar of gunfire from his chain gun, sawing bodily through the torsos of the attackers who are clustering around him by the entry to the Hollow.]
[Beside him, the things close in on the dog, who, limited by the range of his chain, yowls in pain and fury, lashing out in flashes of teeth and claws, scattering body parts. ]
Secure all access points, [he barks. ] Nothing gets in.
[Another wave surges toward him. Another whirring tear of his chaingun across the field of them. Some went down--ones behind shambled write on over the wreckage. No pause, no hesitation. Some slipped in the spilled fluids: coolant, lubricant, energon. But staggered back up to their feet like blind, driven, possessed things. Like drones but...worse.]
[And beyond them...more.]
Could use a little help out here!
(OOCI hope this is okay--if not, let me know and I'll change or delete as needed)
[Skywarp's camera kicks on suddenly, struck by an attacking animated wreckage.]
[There's a roar of gunfire from his chain gun, sawing bodily through the torsos of the attackers who are clustering around him by the entry to the Hollow.]
[Beside him, the things close in on the dog, who, limited by the range of his chain, yowls in pain and fury, lashing out in flashes of teeth and claws, scattering body parts. ]
Secure all access points, [he barks. ] Nothing gets in.
[Another wave surges toward him. Another whirring tear of his chaingun across the field of them. Some went down--ones behind shambled write on over the wreckage. No pause, no hesitation. Some slipped in the spilled fluids: coolant, lubricant, energon. But staggered back up to their feet like blind, driven, possessed things. Like drones but...worse.]
[And beyond them...more.]
Could use a little help out here!
(OOCI hope this is okay--if not, let me know and I'll change or delete as needed)