[Open][Freewheeling, with little coordinate markers on the screen]

[skidaddle]

[Skids is driving, the camera showing rocks and dust flying as he whisks by. The terrain seems smoother here, and as he's cruising along he passes by a little red flag...then another. Then another. Coordinate marks tick off across the screen as he goes.]

This is a little announcement to declare two things, so if you like good news listen up.

First of all...I'd like you all to welcome 4 to the Law Committee. He filled out the form, it checked out. If anyone wants to vote him off, take it up with Black Arachnia. Or Miko.

[It's pretty handy, having someone to delegate to.]

Second of all...

[And now is one of his favorite times--showing off. Without slowing down he transforms, leaping off the ground in mid-transformation and rolling forward. The camera is a mess of dizziness for a moment before a solid object slams down in front of it--a thin, slender rod....
topped with a red flag.]

Today marks the day the last road in the haven is plotted.

[He stands, dusting off his hands, looking a little too pleased with himself.]

Now, I'm not in the Law group, but if I catch anyone pulling flags out over the next few lunar cycles until the roads are in? [His face gets reaaaally close to the camera--is that a green tint in his optics? It wasn't there before.] Then I'm going to hunt you down, and shove them in places only your maker has seen. Got it?

Good.

[A moment later he's back in vehicle mode, zooming along as if that display of aggression wasn't completely unusual for him.]

[Sadly, he doesn't make it much further before his engine starts sputtering.]

PERCEPTOR. SEND MORE OF YOUR ENERGON TO MY COORDINATES, NOW.

[Someone has been taking a little too much of that Synth En.]

Comments

[deadlydoctor]

Promises, promises.

I wonder what day you will suggest something like that when your judgement is not clouded. [because so far you only wanted him near when you were trying to eat him and then now that you are high as a kite.]

But who I am to deny someone medical help? [And maybe strap you to a berth and figure out a few things.]

[skidaddle]

A Decepticon.

And I wouldn't say my judgement is clouded. On a good day I can think at about a billion megacycles per clock, and this is a good day.

[Except it isn't.]

locked~

[deadlydoctor]

I'm quite sure that you notices already how much of an unusual Decepticon I am too.

The greatest day.

Now, back to your hot fuse...are you coming over already or I have to wait more, Hmmm?

Re: locked~

[skidaddle]

Oh, no, doc, the trick is that you've got to come see me.

And bring some energon with you.

Re: locked~

[deadlydoctor]

Alright, if you ask oh-so-nicely.

Your coordinates? [He's already on his way but carrying his prod just in case. Studying subjects under the effects of synthetic energon it's something that interest him and if said subject it's Skids...even better.]

locked~

[skidaddle]

[He'll send them~]

Perceptor will probably get here first, but I'm not going anywhere.

locked~

[deadlydoctor]

I did not know you were into groups. I demand plenty of attention, I'm warning you.