[The feed starts abruptly with the tail end of a string of explicatives, melting into muttering.]

-Ow, ow ow ow WHAT THE HELL! [Edward rubs his forehead, ducking under the doorframe as he eyes it murderously. Then he blinks, staring a moment before he straightens, slowly.]

...whoa.

[He rubs his eyes, staring again before he glances down ( Read more... )

-Sari, did you catch that?

[The place, Ironhide's training facilities- which are looking in considerably better condition than they had been a couple of weeks ago. It hasn't been easy work, but broken things can be fixed so long as the pieces are there.

...well, maybe not all broken things can be fixed so easily.]

....

[Edward sits there against one of the massive walls ( Read more... )

[Guess who forgot to turn their communicator back on.

...and upon going through some of the back log, realizes...]

....I...missed something, didn't I.

[Although he wonders whether this is a good thing or a bad thing. Bad enough that some go missing and if they do come back, they're different somehow. Usually not this bad, so far as he's heard ( Read more... )

...ugh...

[The image flickers, black fading into blurry colors that eventually adjust and refocus. It's at an odd angle, but most of the boy's head can be seen at the edge of the screen. He groans, wincing a little before finally opening his eyes.]

...wha...

[Brow furrowing, he looks around blearily, the image shifting a little as he does.] ( Read more... )

-can't believe these organics, think they own the place- Hey you, wake up. This is a library, not a recharge station.

....

...hey, you little fl-

[There's the abrupt sound of movement, followed by a sharp clang.]

-WHO ARE YOU CALLING LITTLE?!

[Crashing sounds ensue.] Primus, you're insane..!!

[A hasty retreat. A heavy pause.....wait, what'd ( Read more... )

I better be getting paid overtime for this...! [He wipes the back of his hand across his forehead.Hey Ironhide- finished with the latest repairs here. I think you're gonna need some more material though, if this continues. I can only work with so much rubble when the rest of it's been vaporized ( Read more... )

[He's sitting in Ratchet's clinic, chin resting in his palm, eyes narrowed and fixated on something (or someone) on the other side of the room.]

...you think he'd have left a note or something at least... Huh. -AND QUIT LOOKING AT ME LIKE THAT!

[Finally he gets up, stepping towards the big tank, jabbing a finger in that direction.Look, I'm sure ( Read more... )

-AUGH! WHAT THE HECK?!

[He sounds like he's struggling with something, the faint scrape of metal on metal and perhaps a boot slammed against it can be heard in the background.]

....

Oh crap. [Maybe he should have used the other foot. Electromagnets SUCK.]

...okay, I think I get it now...

[The image pulls up from blackness, the boy looking down at it uncertainly.]

Oh. It's on. ...and then that's it, huh?

[He tilts the thing this way and that a moment, then shrugs and turns it off.]