[Video - first part open, then several locks] Forward-dated to tomorrow/event end

[notyourblueangel]

[Wow, that is one seriously FRAGGED THE FUCK OFF-looking Seeker right there.  So fragged off, in fact, that it takes him a moment before he can even form coherent words.  When he finally does, they're short, sweet, and to the point.]

I will say this only once.

It. Never. Happened!

[He raises an arm, rifle leveled at his Link device.  Yes, he really is that mad.  But . . . he stops himself and just steps over to the thing, growling as he ends the transmission with a rough, almost violent gesture.  It'll be several more minutes . . . but then he sends a few private messages.]


[Locked to Ventus]

...thanks.  For . . . that . . .

[For not just putting up with him but trying to help]


[Locked to Ravage]

Are you all right?


[Locked to Megatron]

I'm willing to meet with you, if you still want me to, sir.  And . . . if I can ask you to let me speak before shooting me.

[Not that . . . he'd try to stop you if you still decided to.  >,>]


[Locked to The Spine]

You . . . took me seriously.  Have you honestly run across such nonsense before?

[Sorry . . . he just...REALLY had to ask.  Because seriously WTF DUDE?]


[and finally - Locked to Starscream]

You can let me out now.

[He appreciates it.  Really, he does.  But...]

Comments

[glass_secret]

Hey, at least it's all over with.

I know I'm glad I'm not paranoid about a wooden soldier invasion.

[notyourblueangel]

Hmn.

I've heard it's all from energon crystals possibly planted with the Lambda's influence.

Unicron can go frag himself with a rusted-out exhaust pipe.