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[ will be used for ANY and ALL OOC stuff. ]
TEN MILES FROM MISSION CITY, THE HIGHWAY. (Soundwave, Ravage and Lazorbeak. More will eventually be tagged if it gets needed. )
Barricade swore viciously in Cybertronian as he chewed up the highway, trying to put some distance between himself and the blasted town of Mission City. He had to go find his symbiotic partnered, lest Soundwave chew him out. long ago, the hyperactive coffee addict had been a cassette until he had binary-bonded with Barricade.
Of course, that doesn’t stop the Communication Expert from chewing me out if anything happens to him. He thought bitterly, his interface circuits alive with pain. It only added fuel to his already angered state. Megatron was gone; he had found that out while hacking the USAF network. Now it was that annoyance, Starscream in charge.
The fool couldn’t lead anyone, though his two cohorts seemed to think that he could. Seekers, imbeciles the lot of them. and he had fled the Dust ball like the coward that he was.
At least he had not yet attracted any attention from the Auto-dopes, or the meatbags. Though, perhaps he would need to…. Acquire one…. If he was to hide success fully. No, better he not at this stage, but he would create a holo human that he could use to interact with the humans. With that in mind, he set to work creating one more varied than the other that he had used.
The mustang snorted, and then paused as it picked up something, and smirked. Ahh… Reinforcements were coming, three by the looks of it. Perfect. If only he had know it was Sound wave, he might not have been so eager.
With a laugh, he sent out landing coordinates that were not far from where he was, and he silently prayed that no sniveling Autobot would see them entering.
But this fair out, be doubted it. Perfect. With rev of the engine, he started to sped to the projected landing site, eager to greet his knew comrade.