Surely if there had been another fight with Megatron and his lackeys the noise alone should have woken the young Autobot out of recharge but it seemed that something had been going on while Bumblebee was recharging as this didn't look like Washington DC to him anymore, though he was very glad to see that his true self was with him and still in ( Read more... )

[ Here, Infinity, have a SWAT guy. New arrivals are never really surprising, and this one isn't anything special. Given his uniform and his M1911 semi-automatic pistol, he might be a little better-prepared for the apparent zombie apocalypse than some who are just dropped into it ( Read more... )

Just what I've always wanted.  Not bad enough to have lived a miserable life as Primus's least favorite forgotten son.  Not bad enough to be the whipping boy of any mech larger and allegedly more powerful than me.  Not bad enough homeless, directionless, lost.  And hating feeling lost ( Read more... )

After everything that happened around Valentine's Day, Sideways had resolved that he just couldn't stay at the Autobot's base any longer. He'd only waited this long to give his legs a little more time, but once he'd heard the zombies - and oh, he recognized those growls and screams from so many films - he'd decided it was time. He wasn't going to ( Read more... )

[Bonecrusher's out again - he's trying to be useful, really he is - and he's roaming around the city, looking for energon yet again.

It's becoming a bit more of a task than he had initially thought; apparently there aren't many places around here that have it which is frustrating him quite a bit. Eventually though, he'd found a nice store of it ( Read more... )

[Somewhere in Infinity, there's the sound of startled beeping as a minicon appears, looking rather clueless, if not surprised.]

Sir? [It's a heavily accented Cybertronian that he speaks with.] .. Vector Prime Sir..?

Reverb..? Jolt? Sixspeed..?

[He seemes to scowl as he looks around.] Where the pit am I? Reverb, if this is your fault..!

[It's a fairly nice day, so Sideways has pulled himself out of the Autobot's base to enjoy it. Besides, a little sun and fresh air never hurt anyone, did they? His solar panels are flared out, but rather than observing the area, he's eyeing his arm. A long-shafted red arrow is sticking out of the tire on his wrist. He looks up when someone giggles ( Read more... )

[Bonecrusher is out on a mission - find energon. It's been a while since he's had any (longer than he prefers), and slagit, it's time to do something about that ( Read more... )

[Apparently even the Autobot base of operations is not immune to this new craze afflicting the city. This is evidenced by the silver Corvette, currently spinning in circles, trying to see the back of his shoulder ( Read more... )

[A young woman with brown eyes and and a frizzy mass of wavy/curly brown hair is staring around infinity in shock. She's covered in dirt and rubble, and is holding herself gingerly, as though injured somewhere in her torso, and there's a big cut along her forehead down to her nose.]

What the...?

This...isn't Mission City.

Optimus? Optimus?! ( Read more... )