44th Transmission - Video

[heavyweaponsbot]

[There's a brief shot of Ironhide's face.  He looks, as per usual, disgruntled, while he toys with the comm.  Behind him are flashes of piles of objects, ranging from cardboard boxes of what looks like leather, to a neat row of plants in empty bottles.]

...

Need a favor.  Someone.

[That's all he says before the feed clicks off.]

Comments

[brittlenerves]

Uhm... m-- maybe I could-- could help?

[heavyweaponsbot]

... You sure?

[brittlenerves]

...uhm! M--maybe. What.. what do you n--need?

[heavyweaponsbot]

... You... remember where I brought you? And your friend? That room. Be there.

[Audio]

[havea_heart]

Uhm, you--you ready for that shelf, big guy?

[Maybe that's what this is about? Possibly?]

[Audio]

[heavyweaponsbot]

[This is perfect cover. A shelf. Yes. That's exactly it.]

... Yeah. Sure.

[thenotmagician]

Sure thing.

[heavyweaponsbot]

... You know where Ratchet's quarters are?

[medicalofficer]

... Are you alright?

Have you displaced your hip again? [grumblegrumble]

[heavyweaponsbot]

...

[Oh crap.]

I... no. It is in place. Completely.

[medicalofficer]

Then what is the problem?

[heavyweaponsbot]

[You can just hear him looking guiltily around.]

... Just... bored.

[heavyweaponsbot]

Eh... someone is taking care of it now.

[heavyweaponsbot]

Yeah. Xanth took care of the problem.