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[Locked to Dark Brotherhood.]

Hey, guys, I think Vicente's gone.

He didn't owe me any payments, which is nice, but there's still the question of who's in charge now. The bloodsucker didn't exactly name anyone next in line just in case.

[End Filter]

Y'know, it's been one standard Earth year since I had to land here. Thought I'd be outta here by now, but still no energy cells. Granted this place probably ain't too keen on me leaving, but when has that ever stopped me?

[Video opens, and Lockdown appears to have chains all over his body, held together with a heavy padlock. His legs and arms are still partly mobile, at least.]

This sucks. I can't even transform like this. And yes, I tried picking the lock and taking a blowtorch to it and the chains. Nothin'.

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[Lockdown parks himself in a nice spot, then out steps his holoform.]

Normally I stay in on Sundays, but I can make exceptions.

[He begins to walk around, looking for mistletoe to stand under.]

[OOC: Anyone's free to get under the weeds with him.]

Dear Santa,

If you're smart you'll get me the following:

Power cells for a Cybertronian-sized ship
High-grade energon
Polishing wax
Surface-to-air missile launcher
Rail gun with laser sighting

-Lockdown

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[OOC: Memories start at 2:00.]