Who:
username ,
ntjstapwn ,
medicalofficer Where: Outside the Gymnasium (to start)
When: Shortly after
this.Rating: PG for cranky robot and possible Cybertronian cussin'.
Well. That could have gone better, Barricade thought. My own slaggin' fault, too. Had something I just had to prove, didn't I?
Was it worth it, Barricade? You find out enough about this purported leader? Do you trust him? His own cortical voice sneered at him. So desperate for direction, aren't you?
Not the time. Not when he was leaking energon, and his left arm hung more or less useless at his side. From his...overzealous attack. THAT was why you were having doubt. Physical weakness you're transmuting into mental. Get over it.
Get repaired.
Godric had said this Marco Devera human would go with him. Just to...keep an eye on things, and, of this Barricade had no doubt, race back to Godric with any juicy tidbits that came out that might give the vampire leverage over Barricade. He knew how the system worked. Still. Get him first. Get him before Ratchet. Get him before he can have the Autobot party line shoved down his intake so far it's visible on his aft plating.
He hit the SHIPnet.
"Marco Devera," he said, bluntly. "You know what this is about. Outside the Gymnasium."
Just follow the trail of energon, he thought, sourly.