[Well, he got over that whole being dead thing fast. Must be a thing with Wreckers. The feed shows Wheeljack at a distance, sizing up an empty area of the Haven, doing perimeters, measuring, you name it. It might be better not to ask, but do you really want to take that chance? Best to just get it over with. Wheeljack seems to realize the feed is on, which is understandable, putting his hands to his hips as he looks back at the empty plot.]So. We've all been here how long...and no one's thought to build a ship?
[He puts his fingers in the picture-frame position, scratching his helm.]Figure I'd try and remake my own ship, the Jackhammer. See what it's like up by the Lambda.
"It...was a good idea, Wheeljack"[That voice was not his own, but seemed to come from the vicinity. It makes the Wrecker perk up considerably, though.]I thought so too.
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Any of you got some free time?
And Solus, if ya've got a minute...