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*Rodimus enters his office - stalks would be more like it, as he's still quite pissed off that someone has screwed with one of his.* Metroplex, enact all available security measures. I want this room locked down.
*Without waiting for a response, he activates his personal comm and speaks into it tightly.* Spike, Carly, report to my office, please. Immediately. *It's not often that he pulls rank with the humans, especially these particular humans, but he'll bake them a cake as apology or something later.*