*O_O*

[hidden_watcher]

*is watching Earth for something to do, and catches sight of something very interesting*

Oh-oh...!

*stares, wings quivering* *energy sense radiating a mixture of shock, admiration, trepidation and jealousy* Of all the...!

*trails off* *mutters to self* It's fine. Galvatron knows what he's doing. It's fine.

...right?*looks up at the small

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[greenstreetpunk]

(new thread? Old one was getting cramped ;) )

*notices Fracas starting to flip out* What the hells? Fracas... calm down...

*half to himself* Damn... feedback must be different or somethin... Is this gonna happen to me if I run into Cyke here? And if I don't... *string of Nebulan swearwords... then hears the remark about puttin em in detention*

What?? Ain't nobody puttin ME in a cage, Scourge...

[hidden_watcher]

*growls* You'd prefer to go out there and get kicked across the planet by Menasor or chewed by a passing Predacon?

*sighs*

I'd let you if I wasn't giving you the benefit of the doubt already.

*sees Fracas transform, blinks* ...now that I wasn't expecting. *wary look*

*wonders privately whether he can fire himself as well, and if so, whether I ought to be behind something bigger than me just in case*

[ravenology]

*starts looking around for potential sources of cover on instinct, then tries to edge a little bit closer to being behind the console as subtley as possible*

[loud_fracas]

(He's not pointed at Scourge... he's hovering as if expecting Scourge to grab the weapon handle...)

*hovers... it's just too much to deal with... Scourge doesn't know him and something he can't place seems off about the bond... he can't sense Scourge right... and... he doeesn't even want to think about bein locked up somewhere...*

[chaos_gunner]

*slams the control room door nearly off its sliding tracks and comes breezing in, fairly radiating good humour; to the point where visible faint sparks are flickering between the tines of my helm*

Scourge! - there you are! *comes up to you and claps you on the shoulder in friendly acknowledgement, favouring you with a brilliant smile* And how are you?

[hidden_watcher]

*momentarily buckles at the kneejoints from a complicated mix of impact-shock/terror/relief/other*

*of all the jobs I never wanted in the universe, "being the person who ruined Galvatron's good day" is right, right up there* *thinks: whymewhymewhyme?*

Erm, welcome back, Galvatron, sir. I, er... my lord, we...

*takes an unnecessary deep breath*

There'ssomethingweirdgoingonandIthinkyouneedtoseethis.

*instinctively cowers a bit, wings curling inward*

[chaos_gunner]

*optics snap with fire, aura flaring dark like the sudden onset of a summer storm*

What?!

*glares at you, superoptic ridges drawing ominously together*

Explain yourself, Scourge! What have you allowed to go wrong this time?!

[hidden_watcher]

*flinches visibly* *nearly whimpers in terror*

A couple of supposed allies of the Decepticons, from the future, my lord... one of those dimensional slips again. *hastily* I swear, Lord Galvatron, it wasn't my fault, though-!

*falters*

I have them in the detention area... if you want to see for yourself? *under breath* Cos I'm damned if I know how to go about explaining this...