Oh, bother....
Characters: TFA Perceptor, TFA Rodimus, G1 Bombshell
Content: Getting lost
Location: Somewhere in Iacon
Time of day: Very late at night
Warnings: None
Status: (Active/Finished?) Active
Perceptor frowned as he studied the datapad he had taken out of subspace, comparing the map he had created to the area he and Rodimus had eventually arrived in. Somehow, he had managed to get them both completely turned around, and now, not even his detailed maps of the area around the Autobot base and the lab he and Scalpel shared were of any use. Well, at least he wasn't alone, and it didn't appear as though any of the violently-inclined giant space slugs were in the area, but still... He owed Rodimus an apology.
"My apologies, Rodimus... I am uncertain as to how my navigational equipment malfunctioned..." Then there was more frowning at the datapad in his hand as he considered taking a bit of Wheeljack's advice: When in doubt, apply concussive force. Or was that percussive force? Well, at any rate, he could always drop-kick the offending piece of equipment if it came down to it... It wasnt as though he hadn't backed up the data elsewhere, after all....
Content: Getting lost
Location: Somewhere in Iacon
Time of day: Very late at night
Warnings: None
Status: (Active/Finished?) Active
Perceptor frowned as he studied the datapad he had taken out of subspace, comparing the map he had created to the area he and Rodimus had eventually arrived in. Somehow, he had managed to get them both completely turned around, and now, not even his detailed maps of the area around the Autobot base and the lab he and Scalpel shared were of any use. Well, at least he wasn't alone, and it didn't appear as though any of the violently-inclined giant space slugs were in the area, but still... He owed Rodimus an apology.
"My apologies, Rodimus... I am uncertain as to how my navigational equipment malfunctioned..." Then there was more frowning at the datapad in his hand as he considered taking a bit of Wheeljack's advice: When in doubt, apply concussive force. Or was that percussive force? Well, at any rate, he could always drop-kick the offending piece of equipment if it came down to it... It wasnt as though he hadn't backed up the data elsewhere, after all....