VIDEO ▌ OUTSIDE HAVEN

[headgames]

--ag's going on?

[The video crackles to life, a Cybertronian that looks new - although with how he feels he'd argue that. This all feels familiar, almost looks it, but he can't place any of it. Really all that does is dwindle his patience, and prod at his anger level.]

I don't remember this being-

[He rubs his head, optics dimming. Confused, disoriented and irritable, not a good combination. Slag finally turns his attention to the communicator. For some reason he remembers that. Somehow. And a few other fuzzy things, but there is something there, swarming around in his processor.]

...What the frag happened?! I don't- Pit! This feels familiar.

Swoop! Snarl! Sludge! ...Ironhide? Anyone on this frequency? I want some fraggin' answers now!

Comments

video;

[headgames]

What was that?

[Go on, say it.]

video;

[arnhaid]

I was going to, but your name's already Slag, so what's the point?

video;

[headgames]

[He'd punch him if they were in the same area.]

Thought you'd get creative.

video;

[arnhaid]

[He'd punch right back.]

You really don't know me very well, do you?

video;

[headgames]

[He'd expect it.]

Known you long enough.

[Long enough to be old comrades in fact, but hey. Who's keeping track.]

video;

[arnhaid]

Then you should know I'm really bad at "gettin' creative".

So there.

video;

[headgames]

You could be worse.

video;

[arnhaid]

And you could be a lot more helpful.

video;

[headgames]

So could you.

video;

[arnhaid]

Yeah, sure. I'll get right on rememberin' scrap I can't. Just for you.

video;

[headgames]

Don't go out of your way, might fry more of your processor.

video;

[arnhaid]

I wasn't about to.

video;

[headgames]

Great.