[Accidental Video]

[notyourblueangel]

[There's a burst of static as a feed goes live. Only audio for now, but that's...quite enough. It's the sound of weapons fire and the screeches of several robo-fire lizards. Oh, and the snarls of Cybertronian cursing. Thundercracker's for those who understand Cybertronian and can recognize the specific pitches of what would otherwise just sound like squeals of electronic feedback.]

[The one shot hits the comm drone, knocking the video on. The cursing Seeker can be seen in his room . . . which looks like ground zero of a full-on attack - bullet holes and scorch marks cover the walls, the furniture ripped, warped, and scored by weaponmarks. The Seeker himself is up on his berth, shooting at something on the ground.]

Just fragging DIE ALREADY, YOU SLAGGING PIECE OF-

[One of his lizards, Sky, clings for dear life to one of his shoulder vents. Screamer and Numbers are top of a bookcase, and the head of the Seeker's namesake, Cracker, can be seen over top of the camera, apparently having taken refuge behind the comm drone. Cracker goes nuts, spouting fire and battle shieks, as the target of all this chaos comes into view from under the edge of the table the drone's on. It's one of those little leprechaun toys, now badly slagged and impossibly still moving. Thundercracker snarls at the fire lizard to move as opens fire again at the doll, destroying his drone in the process.]

Comments

[Action] /jumps in here. Baras to the rescue. /shot

[neverputincharge]

]And Bulkhead's not too far behind. Hearing the shots had made him pick up speed as he headed for the seeker's room. He skids to a halt at the open doorway.]

Everybody okay?

[But then he spots the threat anf transforms one arm into his mace before starting to smash the creatures too.]

[Action forever] ALL THE BARAS

[notyourblueangel]

[Believe it or not? There's only one. But it's fast, it's agile, and one would think it'd been built of electrum or something similar for the amount of abuse it seems capable of taking. But hey, bitty toy versus now THREE capable warriors . . . bets, anyone?]

[You'll have to find it, though. It's ducked under/behind the desk. But hey, being as severely claustrophobic as TC is, his room is sizable enough to accommodate himself and two plus-sized groundpounders, so there's that.]

[At least TC's not attached to anything in here, save his fire lizards. So smash away, fellas!]

[Action!] Also pretend Jade already announced that he'll be coming over. X3

[the_other_green_seeker]

[Make that FOUR capable warriors. Jade just took a little longer than normal to get here due to a desire to not gold plate anyone on the way over by accident. Before entering, he sends a wordless coded ping to Thundercracker's internal comms, identifying himself as a friendly. Normally such signals were only used when meeting in the air, but it was the easiest way he could think of to avoid getting shot at when he entered.

Opening the door revealed not only Thundercracker and the expected mess, but also two other bots. Jadewing is surprised for a moment, before deciding to just go with it (though he's still careful not to touch anyone). He looks around trying to locate the source of the chaos.]

Where is the little fragger?

Re: [Action!]

[a_little_red_in_the_face]

It’s under the scrapping berth. [He’s trying to get a look without risking his face getting attacked. Makes it hard to look...]