[Video] One grumpy Seeker, coming up...

[the_other_green_seeker]

[Hello, Haven. Now appearing on your comms is a probably familiar form, though with a very unfamiliar paint job. Maybe Thundercracker or Starscream decided to try a new look?

Nope. Once this new Seeker speaks, it's clear that he's a stranger. A new arrival most likely. Whoever he is, though, he's clearly not very happy.]

Alright. I heard the story from the drone. Or Acolyte, or whatever the frag they're called. But can anybody out there tell me what the Pit is actually going on here? And why I've suddenly gained an extra, glowing brand that I don't recognize on my arm?

Because if this is all some kind of overly-elaborate joke or some Quintesson's latest idea on how to mess with us, someone is gonna get it...

Comments

[the_other_green_seeker]

Heh, fair enough. Better you than me.

Low-ranking grunts like me would get stuck with monitor duty all the time back home, since it was boring work that no one else wanted to do. Didn't help that it seemed just this side of pointless while on Earth. I mean, our base was on the bottom of the ocean; what the frag did they expect to attack us, an octopus?

[0perator]

Giant squid aren't the type of things you wanna screw around with.

[LOOOOOOL]

[the_other_green_seeker]

True. But the odds against encountering one of those that would actually have reason to attach a massive, immobile metal object are pretty slim...

[0perator]

Better you than me, there.

That should have been 'attack'... X3

[the_other_green_seeker]

Hmph... Anyway, point is, monitor duty in an underwater base was never that exciting. Most shifts were spent playing 'Guess that fish' or two-on-one fullstasis in between being bored out of our processors.