Kismet Loop

[First there's a quick, brief, message sent off to one of the Guardians. A message he's been needing to send for a while.]

[Locked to Wheeljack]

Wheeljack, I'm sorry if this is is a bad time. But I wanted to find out the status with the issues with The Spine, and if you've made progress

[/Locked]

[Then there's a more public message. Because it's been far too quiet lately.]

Given the issues we have had recently, I wanted to give everyone a reminder. My name is Bumblebee, and I am currently the temporary leader of the police force in Haven. [If you can call holding the position for like a year 'temporary']

If you have any problems, concerns or conflicts that need resolving. Please let me or one of my officers know, so we can help resolve it.

Also, if anyone would like to help protect Haven, we're always open to new members on the force. Again you can contact me if you're interested.

Have a good day.

[The feed from the drone clicks on, giving the view of a rather bright yellow colored bot. He's not looking the most impressed, but when he speaks the voice might be familiar to some. Even if the bot attached to it isn't.]

Can't say I ever expected to wake up back on Cybertron. Much less one with Earth like organic growth.

[He woke up in a bunch of craters, but there was still some plants in the vicinity. But this weird floating drone had been rather useful in it's information. As much as it could give anyway. He'll take a moment to glance around him, before looking back the feed and clearing his throat.]

If anyone from my team is here, please report in.

To anyone else getting this transmission. Uh, hi. [Seriously, what else do you say to a bunch of strangers?]