Changes
It had been a few weeks since the hurricane; weeks that had brought a lot of change to Dreadnought's neighborhood. The spreading out that had already started even before the civilian ship had landed was complete now. Optimus and Elita had taken Bit and gone to Washington. Diehard was now long haul trucking. Red Alert was a bonded mech, and traveling with his family across the country wherever the twins and/or Inferno felt like going. The Witwickys had moved to where Sam could get the medical attention and therapy that he needed, and taken Sureshot and Huffer with them. Jazz too was away most of the time; he and Bumblebee were DJing at a club in Vegas. Even the Ark was gone, moved closer to the Whitehouse as an official embassy. The only bots left inhabiting the former civilian quarters were Silverbolt and his siblings, old Kup, the burly young mech who'd arrived with the civilians, Bronx, and a young Seeker femme named Rainbird whose gleefully stupid outlook on life was strangely endearing. Oh, and Scorponok and his family were still living in their hole, of course. Epps still hung around sometimes, and the young femme medic named First Aid was present in case of any damage.