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| So. Might as well make myself useful here.
I am now officially reporting for duty. Whether you are a Decepticon or an Autobot (or a member of the third faction, whatever), I am offering my services in transportation. I can carry over 90 tons and have vorns of experience working for the Decepticon army, so I believe I'm quite capable. So if it's about relocating a large amount of Energon, or moving a passed out mech from the commons to their own quarters, or anything at all, give me a comm and I'd be *urk* happy to offer my help.
And just to make it clear: war or no war, I'm still a Decepticon and nothing's going to change that fact. I am still going to serve and follow Lord Megatron. | comments: 2 comments or Leave a comment  |
| Ow...
Primus damn it...!
...Ouch.
Long Haul, the Master of Graceful Landings has finally arrived! Ow... no flashing warnings, no strange internal readings... except... oh well, I guess I'm good to go. Anyone caring to send me coords to the base? There IS a base, right? Might take me a while to get there, though. My telemetry might or might not be *kzzzt* a bit screwed. Damn landing.
And what is this I read about the war being over and - oh... OH. - stuff? I think I'm in need of a proper briefing. And high grade. Lots of high grade.
To think I came here expecting death, destruction and devastation and finally making it to the front lines as a warrior, and... OH! That reminds me! My Constructicon brothers! Are you here? | comments: 15 comments or Leave a comment  |
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