video FIRST ON THE NETWORK WOO WOO

[primest]

--top floating around and stay still!

[bonk.

guess who's got the hang of their communicator. spoilers: it's not sentinel. but there he is, in full view. not even hiding the nice neat dent and crack on his cheek.]

Ugh! Got it. Okay... recording. Great.

[COUGH. look a little dignified.] So, uh, hi, native people of this Cybertron! [awkward grin.] I don't know if you're all weird goat men, but normal Cybertronians are metal and turn into vehicles. Hi. Again. That's us.

[anyway, racism aside:]

Is anyone else from the Unicron thing here? Alive? Cause I was with Bulkhead and Drift after that giant explosion and-- just call in if you are. That's an order!

Comments

[primest]

Uh huh. I'll go whenever I actually need it.

[sentinel that gnarly crack on your cheek isn't getting any smaller.]

I'll tell the others, though.

[thankyou4myheart]

[Hey, dude, you asked.]

I wouldn't wait too much longer.

[He taps the side of his jaw about where Sentinel's crack is . . . but that's all he'll say about it. He won't force the issue.]

Good. Once anyone who needs to be is seen to, we should probably try to round everyone up so we can take stock and share notes on where we are this time.

[primest]

I'm fine.

[aand a groan.]

Yeah, great. Next adventure no-one wants to be on.

[thankyou4myheart]

Agreed. Unfortunately, I'm not sure it can be helped. We'll just have to stick together and do the best we can.

[primest]

Hooraaay.

[SO EXCITED] Welp, I guess that's that. Go to the hospital or rendezvous with your friends or whatever.