[Voice]

[vandalization]

Vandal here.

I've been sifting through the junk pile and I found a few things of interest. A few hard drives, some music and films on them, haven't sorted through or formatted it yet, but if anyone's interested in some entertainment there's that.

Found some stuff I might be able to turn into a human-sized living space. Old mobile home. Kind of shitty, but a nice fat project to work on. But uh.

Can anyone help me haul this thing out? I mean, I got it dislodged, but my RIG only has so much moving power.

Also: Hey Max, you around? When are we going to do that whole drink until we can't stand thing?


[Private to Ratchet]

Ratchet? I have something to ask you.



[Private to Perceptor]

You owe me that story.

Comments

[vandalization]

He's a pretty nice guy, isn't he?

Wait- which Starscream? Because I just found out there are like. Fucking four of them.

[raceme]

Yes, yes he is. [Another smile.]

There's a lot of them it's really weird. The one with heels and a gray paintjob cut off my arm and then the big purple one that's from my world tried to kill me. Itwasareallybadday.

[vandalization]

Christ, Blurr. I'm sorry! God damn that sounds awful.

[raceme]

Oh it's nothing out of the ordinary for someone in my line of work don't worry I AM FINE NOW really Ratchet fixed me perfectly He's a great medic. But it's sweet of you to care I don't get that all that often.

[vandalization]

Well still. I'm glad you're better. No reason anyone should get their ass kicked for nothing like that.

[raceme]

Thank you Vandal. [He said that at normal speed even.]

[vandalization]

Hey. No worries.