Reflector sat in the Constructicon's repair bay, still partially glued together. He hasn't let go of his new gun, and he hopes that he'll get to keep it ( Read more... )

*Reflector lowers the binoculars from one of his faces and ducks down below a small rise. The Aerialbots fly by overhead, apparently not noticing the two camera'cons.*

.oO(Should I inform Soundwave of this?

... No. He might order me back to base.)

He looks at himself and the two of them belly-crawl closer to the Ark.

*Reflector sits in his quarters in the Nemesis, looking at himself.* No reinforcements ( Read more... )

.oO (So. Nothing of interest happening in the Autobot brig, someone just said something very stupid to Megatron back on the Nemesis, and the cameras show the demi-godlings on the move with that thing and Dirge ( Read more... )

I'm sorry, but one-third of me is grief-stricken, the other third is comforting me, and the final third is in the middle of nowhere with Megatron. What our fearless leader finds so fascinating out here is quite beyond me, even if the place is spectacularly scenic. I took some shots ( Read more... )

I've almost reached my limits with those over-grown idiots back at base. If it isn't the Seekers, it's the blasted Stunticons. You let me do my job in peace, and I won't go actively looking for something to blackmail you over. Feh ( Read more... )

Currently, I am stretching my multi-tasking skills. On the one form, I'm watching Megatron, ready to obey any orders that he should give. On the other form, I'm recording events on the Nemesis (and borrowing security footage). On the third form, I'm investigating human cameras and seeing what I can incorporate into my design the next time I get an ( Read more... )