[Video | Junk Pile]

[furryfarkinfiend]

[With everything that's been going on, Rocket has been restless. Extremely restless. So much so that he's taken to digging through the junk in the junk pile while he waits for word from Wheeljack on when they're going to move.

And that's when life got a little bit more interesting for the resident talking raccoon.

When the video feed turns on, Rocket's ears are pressed flat to his head, tail lashing as he holds his comm device with one paw and a laser pistol with the other, said weapon aimed at..

Is that..

..an insecticon?]

What.

The.

Flark.

Is.

That?!

Comments

[video]

[furryfarkinfiend]

Mate..I have no idea who unicron is. Just get your rear here and help me deal with this!

[video]> action

[raceme]

The monstersthat appear here from time to time are send by him. The Acolytes never explained that to you? [How can you not know, Rocket?]

NEVERMIND. I'm on my way! [He's tracking you down using the post and trying to find you, buddy.]

[action]

[furryfarkinfiend]

[Rocket isn't going to go far, still in the same spot pretty much though the bug has moved, hunkered down on the ground before Rocket after being shot by the raccoon.

It seemed like a good idea at the time okay?!]

[action]

[raceme]

[Shooting at random creatures usually only pissed them off more, Rocket. Blurr gets there after a few thanks to his speed and he's considering grabbing the racoon and just flying away and from that ting a few meters. Now that he has the ability, why not to use it in dire situations?

He's more worried about the reaction Rocket might have upon being picked up than worried about the insecticon itself.]