(OOC: Welcome! Sorry, Ratchet can't answer your call right now, someone has done something really fragging stupid and is currently requiring intense repair work. If you'd like to volunteer yourself to take the brunt of his ill-temper, please leave a message after the tone...
No seriously I just wanted to say 'Hi' and 'Sorry my charrie is too busy to come help you out' ^_^ )
(OOC: LMAO! Thank you for saying Hi! I was starting to think I did something wrong and that was why no one was posting a reply! XD And OMG! We should RP sometime and I will take the brunt in of his anger! Poor guy needs someone to rant too! XD
OMG THAT WAS FUNNY! Well if your not that someone then who are you!? o_o LMAO ! XDDDDD
(XD Hey hey Biker Chick! ^_~ I had the same problem with the Autobots. Man are they slow to respond. especially Ratchet XD No, seriously it's me XD I've been so scattered lately. I would be more than happy to pick up your homing beacon, as I AM the comms officer and all. <3 Then Barricade and someone else can race to reach you? Hit me up on my MSN if you're interested! zombie-queen@hotmail.com)
Barricade pushed the thoughts that where forming out of his head. He did not have time for idle thoughts. He had orders and tasks to carry out, and, as a grunt, he had to obey. He would worry about the implications of his actions towards Starscream latter.
“holos up.” His own holo of the same human image that he used to try and fool wheeljack poping up. the holo smirked slightly, then settled for a blank face for now.
Finding the coffee place was easy, but it took him a little while longer than it should have, due to the fact of traffic. He could have used his form to his advantage, but no use in stiring up the local human, yet.
“we have arrived. Be quick. I want to secure the Autobot ASAP.” He paused. also, we we are closer hack into the nearby autobot will you? It will be easier than having to drag its struggling form with us. And it will play havoc with the Autobots. he added over commlink
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"negitive, i am afriad. all i know is that is is a becon. " the faux saleen mustang grined, pulling out of the parking lot once his partner was back in the car.
" dont spill any." he warned, poping out the cupholder that was part of his alt mode. he then turned his mind to his satelite feeds, an half an hour latter, he was starting to swerve dangerously, his tempter rising dangerously.
he cursed in very harsh Cybertion, Rumbles name popping up a fair few times.
he sent a breif copy of part of the commlink to his partner. " please tell me that you had no clue. "
" of course. Frenzy and i may have an Autobot prisoner with us as well. " he smirked over a comlink to Hook. seeing the place wher the beacon came from, he almost let out a cackle, there wher the first to reach it, or so it seemed." Also, hurry up. i have a feeling that the Twins will be on their way as well."
" Frenzy, time to go to work." he laughed, fliping his vision to pinpoint the Autobot. "ohhh... its a Motorbike. " time to go to work, Partner."
"Our brothers will just have to catch up Longhaul. Lets head out before Barricade gets to far ahead." Hook Accelerates off up the street. Longhaul follows right on his bumper. "We need to get there before those slagging twins get there. There more trouble then they are worth." turns onto a main road racing down it to intercept Barricade. "Longhaul and i are on route Barricade we will intercept you at the next major intersection." Sees streetlights up ahead.
"sighs don't know how much use I will be Hook I'm STILL carrying all your tools!" Longhaul complains doing his best to keep up with the less bogged down Hook.
Blaster was just really glad at the moment that he could handle multiple signals at once. He couldn't get a single response when he'd first landed, now he was overrun! When it rained, it poured.
First accusations of treachery, then sparklings, 'Cons were circling the fragging base and now a distress beacon! He traced the signal he'd picked up from the regular sweeps he was doing every breem cycle through his satellite uplinks. The computer's in the tower were far from ready for any kind of work. He sent a responding ping to let the Autobot, Arcee by the energy signature, know that she'd been picked up. A comm request followed the response.
(OCC: Omg...that was alot to read. PLEASE tell me if I mess this up! I have a feeling I did miss some stuff but I'm trying my hards to work this all out! As far as I can tell no one has found me yet, So I'm just going to play dumb. Arcee knows NOTHING that is going on! XD
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No seriously I just wanted to say 'Hi' and 'Sorry my charrie is too busy to come help you out' ^_^ )
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OMG THAT WAS FUNNY! Well if your not that someone then who are you!? o_o LMAO ! XDDDDD
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Barricade pushed the thoughts that where forming out of his head. He did not have time for idle thoughts. He had orders and tasks to carry out, and, as a grunt, he had to obey. He would worry about the implications of his actions towards Starscream latter.
“holos up.” His own holo of the same human image that he used to try and fool wheeljack poping up. the holo smirked slightly, then settled for a blank face for now.
Finding the coffee place was easy, but it took him a little while longer than it should have, due to the fact of traffic. He could have used his form to his advantage, but no use in stiring up the local human, yet.
“we have arrived. Be quick. I want to secure the Autobot ASAP.” He paused. also, we we are closer hack into the nearby autobot will you? It will be easier than having to drag its struggling form with us. And it will play havoc with the Autobots. he added over commlink ( ... )
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You get your coffee as fast as possible and return to Barricade.
"Any idea which Autobot is it?" you ask while slurping your caffeine.
[OOC: Sorry for the short post.]
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"negitive, i am afriad. all i know is that is is a becon. " the faux saleen mustang grined, pulling out of the parking lot once his partner was back in the car.
" dont spill any." he warned, poping out the cupholder that was part of his alt mode. he then turned his mind to his satelite feeds, an half an hour latter, he was starting to swerve dangerously, his tempter rising dangerously.
he cursed in very harsh Cybertion, Rumbles name popping up a fair few times.
he sent a breif copy of part of the commlink to his partner. " please tell me that you had no clue. "
" of course. Frenzy and i may have an Autobot prisoner with us as well. " he smirked over a comlink to Hook. seeing the place wher the beacon came from, he almost let out a cackle, there wher the first to reach it, or so it seemed." Also, hurry up. i have a feeling that the Twins will be on their way as well."
" Frenzy, time to go to work." he laughed, fliping his vision to pinpoint the Autobot. "ohhh... its a Motorbike. " time to go to work, Partner."
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"sighs don't know how much use I will be Hook I'm STILL carrying all your tools!" Longhaul complains doing his best to keep up with the less bogged down Hook.
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First accusations of treachery, then sparklings, 'Cons were circling the fragging base and now a distress beacon! He traced the signal he'd picked up from the regular sweeps he was doing every breem cycle through his satellite uplinks. The computer's in the tower were far from ready for any kind of work. He sent a responding ping to let the Autobot, Arcee by the energy signature, know that she'd been picked up. A comm request followed the response.
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