I onlined in a warehouse this evening ( Read more... )

It really feels good to be flying again. The wind under my wings and whipping around my form.

The sky's always dark here. Reminds me of the storms back on Earth. Pity Skywarp isn't here for a game of storm tag if there is one.

Funnily enough, it seems that I can access these computers wirelessly. That means no more annoying dangerous connections. ( Read more... )

Earthquake.

At least that's what I think Skywarp told me these were.

The sky never looked so inviting till now. Only if things get worse. These little tremors aren't bad and I've got energy to conserve.

I find myself drifting more and more often towards the direction of that huge building in the middle of the City. The Church? From what my translation devices tell me, a Church is a place where some humans get direction...a purpose.

The lack of purpose I have right now is terrifying.

I'm tired of wandering, my fuel tanks are near empty.

Call me weak ( Read more... )

Something broadcasted across my private radio frequency...I only was able to pick up bits and pieces of it.

sustain...comfort... assist you... you....wasting away into the nothingness...pity...

I'd be lying if I said the strange message held no appeal to me. Wasting away...I never liked that idea.

Fragging primitive pieces of scrap metal!

((ooc: he's talking about the computer))

Computers bleeding, talking back, and in my case sending electrical surges through connection ports? I was loathe to interface with the system again, but ...it's best if I remember to report of whatever I find, in case I'm found again. If Megatron even cares to find me. Frag, I wonder what Skywarp has gotten himself into by now, and how many times ( Read more... )

The world has finally stopped fritzing every other klick. Other than that, I feel a lot better. What happened again? I think Red came over to fix me...She did a fair job...

Ugh, after this meeting, I've got to find someplace to have some proper down time. My short-term memory is being over-loaded.

((ooc: The lob between Thundercracker and War takes ( Read more... )

The terminal slagging shocked me! It shocked me! Not a pleasant shock either, mind you.trike I've got an infuriating tingling in my tactile sensors and a few wires broke. My internal repair systems are taking care of the problems but slag!

Skye's gone missing it seems. I don't know why I am concerned.

...I'll check on her later.

There's something in the sky, what have the squishies done this time?