[Voice/Video | Junk Pile]

[muddytracker]

Hello? Anyone--Oh, slag, wait--

[The camera finally turns on and a frustrated looking Hound appears, his expression brightening a touch once he realizes the piece of tech is working the way he wants it to be now.]

There we go. Hound reporting in. I'm trying to contact the crew of the Lost Light, if anyone is out there listening to this and watching it. I'm not sure how I got here, I think something might have messed up again like it did when we left Cybertron but I would really like to get back to the ship.

[He glances at something out of view of the camera, optics flickering with an interested sort of look.]

It's..weird because this planet looks like Cybertron but there's a few differences I'm noticing as well, mostly stuff familiar to what we saw on planet Earth.

[Not that he's complaining because it's a bit of a dream come true for him. Hound focuses on the camera again, an almost sheepish look there as he rubs the back of his neck with his free hand.]

I guess what I'm looking for is transport? Or at least a sign that everyone is okay?

Comments

[Video]

[young_upstart]

Hound!

...or...some version of Hound. This is definitely going to take some getting used to.

[vandalization]

You from the Lost light, too? Holy crap it's like raining the crew or something.

Uh, well I can give you the rundown... what did you say your name was? Hound? That's a new one.

[Audio]

[justamirage]

[Since he wasn't sure what the Lost Light was, Mirage was fairly certain this wasn't his Hound. But still, he had to at least say something...]

[With audio only and a voice modulator, of course.]

Did your temple drone not explain the situation to you? Or did you just get giddy and run off to explore the junk pile. [So very Hound. Like a kid in a candy store, as the humans said.]

AUDIO;

[thehardway]

Hound. It's Ultra Magnus.

I would like to see your arms, please.