Mission Log 2 [Video]

[sixthdeadliest]

[There's scratching and scrabbling as the communicator comes on. Also, that is a very unhappy wolf glaring at the screen, wings flared out and...]

[Wait.]

[Yup. That's definitely a pair of wings attached to that wolf's back. Anyone familiar with the version of Cybertron with Silverbolt may have a feeling of deja vu.]

I'm going to guess this is the Lambda's doing.

Comments

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[adamndoctor]

Wolves with wings. Where are my flying pigs? You'd think they'd be here by now.

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[sixthdeadliest]

I'm just hoping this is temporary, Doctor.

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[adamndoctor]

I think we all are. Haven't heard anything from the Big Boys yet. Wonder if they're trying to figure out what the Hell is going on.

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[sixthdeadliest]

[He settles into a lying down position, folding his wings against himself in frustration.]

Don't suppose we have any vets around if this lasts for a while?

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[adamndoctor]

Haven't seen hide nor hair of one. Maybe we just don't have any. Or maybe they've been transformed into an amoeba and can't really offer any advice.

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[sixthdeadliest]

Wonderful.

[He sits down on his haunches and starts scratching behind an ear.]

And I think I'm getting fleas. Even better.

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[adamndoctor]

I hope to God you're not. We don't need those leapin' and bitin' around here, too.

Hell, I wouldn't be surprised if the fleas were other people here!

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[sixthdeadliest]

[Six's leg stopped scratching immediately though it twitched with the urge to do so.]

Dammit.