Sit down, have a drink! [Open!]

[governorkang]

Who: Kang, Movie!Ironhide, IDW!Jetfire, anyone else that wants to stop by.
What: Hanging out, drinking, and sharing stories. :D
Where: Zone 6, the Blue Deployer
When: Right after this!

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[show_my_cannons]

He really needed something better to do with his time, besides lurk around in bars. At this rate, he'd have no credits, and no credibility to speak of. But it was either that, or lie around doing absolutely nothing.

And he would never get back to fighting strength simply by laying still, despite what that neon idiot thought. This little drive was already going smoother than the last. With far less effort. He was barely tired when he arrived, and the transformation was far smoother as he stepped inside.

Now to find this... Kang...

[jetfyre]

He'd only been here once, but it was well encoded within his memory banks.

Jetfire transformed midair and landed with a thump. He looked around the street, noting the dim street lighting and shadows alive with beings that dearly didn't want to be noticed.

It was a wonder he and Starscream had managed to leave this place unharmed, and he vowed not to get too inebriated this time.

... Yeah, right.

[governorkang]

Kang kept an eye on the door, having already ordered himself a drink. It wasn't bad, but it definitely wasn't as good as Slith's cactus juice; he doubted he'd ever find any liquor that could compare to that stuff.

There. A black Transformer, that carried himself much like the bozak imagined this Ironhide did. He wasn't sure, though, so he stayed where he was, plainly visible.

[show_my_cannons]

Jets, Ironhide decided, would never cease making him nervous. When one landed not far behind him, it was all he could do to stop himself from firing on it. It was not Starscream, he reminded himself firmly. The scans were all wrong--it wasn't even a familiar signature. Not Cometfall either then.

He ignored the jet for now, save for a brief nod, and continued scanning the room... What was that? Not human. Not... anything reasonably familiar.

"Are you the one who called?" he asked simply.

[evilmoustache]

It was later than he'd wanted when Rodimus wandered in, though the pause for information from a certain bookie had been worthwhile. Now he was interested in energon - a goodly amount of it - and hopefully some company. He needed to keep making friends here, and the best way to that was to be social.

He was not, in any way, actually lonely.

The bar was crowded, mostly rabble cleared out from watching the fights, and he didn't immediatley recognize anyone. Well, Ironhide would likely arrive, ir he wasn't here already, and the other- well, she'd be interesting. He took up a space at the bar so he could keep watch and be visible himself, and ordered a blaster to sit and nurse for a while.

[show_my_cannons]

While not as drunk as he had been when last he'd seen Rod, Ironhide had enough in his system to make the crowds more tolerable than usual. To drop his guard down from a level bordering on paranoid, to one more acceptable by normal standards. There had been an arm-wrestling match with some unfortunate transtech who hadn't counted on the Autobot's mass being so much greater than his. But aside from that, it had been quiet, and he was feeling well.

Until he spotted Rod.

"You look better!" Ironhide all but shouted across the bar. "Less like a mistake!"

[evilmoustache]

Rod was about to suggest the bot join him and thought better of it, considering the... joviality of Ironhide's voice. Instead he made his way through the crowd, expertly displacing a very drunk bot for his seat next to 'Hide, making it seem as if the bot had slipped off on his own. "I'm gonna take that as a compliment, I'm thinkin!" He grinned back, saluting with his drink. "You're lookin a whole lot better yerself! A lot less like someone kicked your aft in!"

[show_my_cannons]

He watched the drunk hit the floor, not making a comment, except to hold out his good hand for Rod. "It was intended to be!" he announced. His other hand held up the drink in return, shaking only slightly with the effort of being moved.

"I was confined to the warehouse long enough for that yellow fool's liking," he said. "I am fine now!"

[crackedthunder]

Well, look who also decided to wander into the bar. Thundercracker was tired, he had been trying to figure out what to do with himself since he got there. At least Skywarp had shown up, but he hadn't had the chance to actually meet with him face to face. And Megatron... there was that as well.

He supposed he just wanted to come here, drink, and forget about his problems for a little while.

Thundercracker stopped short just inside the door when he spotted all the faces inside. He immediately did not want to be here anymore. But he wasn't about to show fear and back away. He made himself walk completely in and moved himself over towards the bar. A couple of high grades and he'll forget about all the others anyway.

[xo_bluegunner]

Chromia had wandered in not long after the blue flier; she wanted nothing more than to just forget where she was and relax. 'Course, it was hard to do with slaggin' 'Cons all over the place, regardless of this 'no war' nonsense. She'd already had a...'run in' with Starscream, and seeing more? Not on her agenda.

She throws herself into a seat at the bar, oblivious for a moment to the mech she'd sat down next to. She ordered her first (of many, likely), then turned to be polite, and--

"Oh, great. Another 'Con."

[jetfyre]

"Excuse me," Jetfire said politely as he accidentally jostled into a blue coloured femme. He had received the wrong drink, and feeling generous at the moment, decided to take it up with the bartender instead of hassling a serving drone.

He gave her a polite smile before turning his attention to the other side of the bar, hoping this wouldn't take too long. So intent was he that he failed to see a blue coloured Seeker seated at the other side of the femme.

[xo_bluegunner]

"Hey, watch it--" Chromia starts her sentence rather grumpily, but when she turns to the mech, she blinks.

"Hey you look familiar."