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Bored out of his processor, Blaster leans back in his chair, half an audio on the communication channels he was monitoring. Mostly he was concentrating on reading the small music magazine Spike had picked up for him.
As soon as he heard the sound, he nearly fell out of the chair. Magazine forgotten, he concentrated on the transmission.
"Hey, I'm picking something up here!" He sounded the general alarm, bringing all Autobots in the vicinity to the Communications room.
((*OOC - Roll with it, I have no idea what the transmission is :) ))
As soon as he heard the sound, he nearly fell out of the chair. Magazine forgotten, he concentrated on the transmission.
"Hey, I'm picking something up here!" He sounded the general alarm, bringing all Autobots in the vicinity to the Communications room.
((*OOC - Roll with it, I have no idea what the transmission is :) ))