OUCH....
*After the recent rampage of Not!Megatron, the halls are still filled with rubble and debris. And under one such pile inside a doorway is the mildly squashed form of one mech who never managed to make it to the fighting. Not with the ceiling and part of a wall got shot down on him as he was running towards the the commotion, anyway. The pile moves and shifts, and a low groan comes out from under it.*
Ooowwww.... man, wha'? Man, my slaggin' head.... *shifts about* Whazit? Wha...get..this...slag.. OFFA ME! *scrabbles and shifts and wiggles about, finally managing to work his way out from the metal...damn, was that concrete? Anyway, Jazz finally managed to pull himself out from the pile, a nice massive dent visible in his head, one of his horns skewed and crooked, visor cracked, and his chassis scrapped and dusty. He looks around and hobbles out into the hall...which is just as slagged looking as the room he was just in.*
...Slaggin' smeltin' pools, man. What in the pit went down here...?
::Prime...? Everyone here still functional or did the base get taken out while I was takin' an involentary nap...?::
Ooowwww.... man, wha'? Man, my slaggin' head.... *shifts about* Whazit? Wha...get..this...slag.. OFFA ME! *scrabbles and shifts and wiggles about, finally managing to work his way out from the metal...damn, was that concrete? Anyway, Jazz finally managed to pull himself out from the pile, a nice massive dent visible in his head, one of his horns skewed and crooked, visor cracked, and his chassis scrapped and dusty. He looks around and hobbles out into the hall...which is just as slagged looking as the room he was just in.*
...Slaggin' smeltin' pools, man. What in the pit went down here...?
::Prime...? Everyone here still functional or did the base get taken out while I was takin' an involentary nap...?::