[Time: Monday, morning]

*Red Alert stalks out of the medbay, doors pinned back and a stormy expression on his face. He isn't sure where he's going - somewhere away from Inferno and Firestar, where he can clear his head*

[time: Tuesday, evening]

*Red Alert waited until Hound was taken care of and First Aid had a chance to fix Ratchet's hands before acting*

*comm* First Aid. You have violated a direct order and deliberately breached security protocols. Again. In light of the current state of affairs, I'm not going to have you thrown in the brig, but you will return to ( Read more... )

I'm not hysterical, slag it! Why does everyone insist on disregarding everything I say? I set up the system, lay out the protocol, and what happens? It gets ignored, and yet everyone expects the system to work anyway. They don't want to be bothered with petty things like monitor duty that might cut into their social time. Matrix forbid they have ( Read more... )

*fuming* That fragger Mirage... Blaming me because they can't follow the fragging protocol, and because Bumblebee can't listen when someone tells him he's charging into a trap! Yes, the security system is imperfect. I've been saying that ever since Optimus announced we'd be staying on the Ark! The only way it works is if everyone follows the ( Read more... )

Either Inferno is really good at motivation, or really, really bad, I haven't decided.

Unfortunately, there are a number of things that are very difficult to do in my present state of disrepair, and that happens to be one of them.

So, Medbay first, to get my shoulder looked at. After that, I need to stop by the Security Center to pick up Swindle's ( Read more... )

Well, it looks like I've cemented my place as the least popular person in the entire army. Again.

What exactly do those idiots think we're doing here? We're barely hanging on here, and they want to waste precious hours and resources planning a fragging party. We are one good screwup from being wiped out entirely, but from the way they act, you'd ( Read more... )

In true conniving Decepticon fashion, Megatron apparently decided to forgo the frontal assault, and has taken hostages to use against us. I've said from the beginning that this relationship that the others have allowed with the Witwicky humans is ill-advised; being associated with us is dangerous for both them and us.

And now they've been kidnapped ( Read more... )

I told them. I told them. Decepticons sneaking into base aren't just paranoid delusions of mine! We've obviously had at least one breach of security that went unnoticed because of these little fragging pranks... who knows where else they could have gone, besides just Sunstreaker's quarters? We still don't know how far that single breach went, or if ( Read more... )

Yesterday was a complete waste, and today wasn't a whole lot better.

I finally managed to fix the cameras outside the personnel quarters, after spending most of the afternoon up to my doors in wiring. If I find out who decided to strip and braid the wires for an entire circuit of cameras, I won't bother going to Prowl. I'll just lock them in a ( Read more... )

You know what? I don't care where Inferno is. I couldn't care less where he went or when he gets back. I've got better things to do.

Even if no one believes it. Slag it, what I do is important. Important. It's not just a fanciful delusion I've come up with, it's fact. The Decepticons are out there, they want to kill us all. Slowly. Painfully. And ( Read more... )