[Lennox took one step carefully in the pitchblack darkness he found himself in all of a sudden, then another. His gun was back in his hands, and his eyes eyed his surroundings, though he couldn't see much of anything.]

You know, when I said this place was like a horror movie, I didn't mean it literally...

[Barricade has decided that this city is too slagging big. Seriously. The darkness rolled in and he managed to get lost like the genius he is. On the upside, his headlights are bright enough to illuminate a bit of the way. On the downside, he'd swear something was followingHe check and re-checks his maps with a frustrated growl deep in his ( Read more... )

[Again with the darkness? What is wrong with this place ( Read more... )

Conversation continued from here.

( Just a recap of the last post, nothing much to see here folks. )

[Here. Have a young-ish looking soldier dressed in soldier fatigues and an army-issued gun slung over one shoulder trudge on foot into Infinity on one of its many streets. He looks a bit roughed up and dirty. He FEELS exhausted, roughed up and dirty. If you listen carefully, you can hear him grumbling underneath his breath about coffee, ( Read more... )

[Following the brawl with Bonecrusher, the old, battered 'Bot proceeds to drag himself painfully home. He's badly damaged, with one cannon half-off, dents and tears in his chest armor, and one hand is holding his internals in, thanks to a gaping wound in his midsection ( Read more... )

[After the brawl with Ironhide, Bonecrusher had skulked into the shadows in crumbles where he'd basically...hidden from everyone for several days. Once he finally dragged himself out of hiding, he headed back towards the base at a frustratingly slow pace. Gears were grinding horrendously, things weren't working right and he can't transform back ( Read more... )

[Nothing looks amiss at first, as the silver 'bot paces around the warehouse base. The others have been gone too long, and it's worrisome. Closer examination, however, notes some changes in the 'Bot's usual design--his hip joints are slightly more pronounced than they were previously, and something has been engraved on each side of his helm. The ( Read more... )

[There is a large, beat-up old black truck patrolling the streets of Infinity. It is searching for someone... Somewhere.

He has business with someone here.]

((ooc: Locked to brbhatingumoar at first, but namesnotprowl and other Autobots are welcome later in!))

[As per the usual these days in Infinity, a silver sportscar makes its way through the streets. Its progress is impeded, somewhat, by the snow filling the roads. At times, it slams its front bumper into the drifts, flattening or plowing through them. Other times, it unfolds into a large silver robot, and simply steps over them ( Read more... )