Startracker sighed wearily and lowered the gizmo he'd just finished ( Read more... )

Startracker's SO in trouble!

Arcee smiled as he leaned on the couch, watching in amusement as the twins chased Roach around, trying in vain to catch the giggling minibot as they laughed and crashed into eachother ( Read more... )

Arcee sighed as she slowly walked towards the TV in the hangar, intent on sitting down and passing out. She was tired, though she wasn't sure why, and the sparkling in her chest was moving around, a lot. It felt almost as big as her own ( Read more... )

Arcee lay on the bnk, only half awake, watching Rachet above her.

"So? Am I good to go, doc?" she looked up, frowning.

Arcee sat on the bed, half in and half out of consciousness ( Read more... )

Bee: *lays head beside her friend* High grade is evil

Arcee: *mumblemumble*painkillers're evil...*mumblegiggle*

Bee: I was talkign about Jazz's aft to /Dev/

Starforge: *blink back out of room8

Arcee: Silly...none're s'good as Forge's.

Bee: ..... No comment
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Arcee woke slowly. There was a moment of confusion, and then a slight pang of fear. She looked over and frowned ( Read more... )

Arcee was up on the roof again, but moved around the curve to mostly hide herself when the new bots showed up. She blinked, then stared at them curiously. She recognized the femme, but not the male ( Read more... )

Arcee trudged up the walk after she'd spent her time guarding Jazz's post ( Read more... )