Autobot Ship (Nevada/California)

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Black Hole heard something faintly, a sound she knew too well; pleading. Black Hole stepped forwards. "Towreck sir....I hear something strange...it's faint though...."

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Turbo Jet was in line with LongShot waiting for Towrecks' orders when he heard a faint sound on the ship just like Black Hole mentioned. He kneeled down with his hand on the ship's hard floor. He targeted his audio transmitters to whatever he was hearing. It was the sound of somebody outside...possibly the main door? He couldn't just wait to find out so he stood up.

"Hey, I don't mean to intrude either Towreck but I think someone outside; not just a faint noise. I can sense it and hear knocking noises....So I have to go check it out." Turbo just couldn't wait and bolted off to the main door. As he got near it the sound was easier to hear. And Turbojet was right somebody was outside this door. The aerialbot let his hand scan the door access panel then the door unlocked and opened up. What he saw was unbelievable; a Decepticon had found their ship. Turbojet couldn't believe it at first but, when his common sense kicked in he activated his energon battle sword and prepared himself. This con was exhausted any bot with optics can see that. But a con is a con and Turbojet was unbelievably pissed off that the Autobots have just begun to get going on things and, now they already have to deal with this stupid drama.

"You picked a bad day to show up con." With clear as day frustration in his voice. "Pick your words very carefully or, I will be glad to pick you apart right here!!!"

With no hesitation Turbojet went on a defensive and activated his comm in order to make sure other bots knew of his "treasure".

Via comm to anyone available: "Attention all Autobots or other cybertronians alike. You won't believe what I just found at the main door. So with out any further delays...It pains me to inform you all that a Decepticon has found our ship. I have him in stand by at the main door and, he looks pretty worn out so I don't expect any dirty tricks. So if you don't mind hurrying your butts down here before I decide to waste him myself that would be nice."

Turbojet kept his comm channel open just in case but he reverted his attention to the Decepticon before him with the same cold expression as before.

[Towreck]

Towreck, after seeing that everyone was present, was about to adress the crowd when he too, heard the knocking. Turbo when to go check on it, and when he received comms about a Decepticon at the front of his ship, his face hardened a bit. "Stay put Turbo, I shall be there post haste." Towreck responded. Turning to the Autobots, he adressed them."Well then Autobots, it would seem that we have a visitor." Towreck said, pausing to look at the collective Autobots. "Black, Jumper, if you would please come with me...it would be helpful to have a medic and a soldier with me." He said, before pausing to look at Captian Cutlass, "And if you wouldn't mind coming along too Captian Cutlass? As this being your ship, I believe it be polite to have you come along. We dont want any unwanted guests on your ship, I assure you." He said, before turning to Long Shot. "Long Shot, since Doc Jumper will be with me, I shall ask you to help keep Sunduster here standing comfortably. Doctor Tecton over here, can help her...as long as he isnt busy with Volca." Towreck said, regarding the two robots politely.

[mynamethenumber]

Though he was exhausted, Setum realized the danger he was in enough to raise both of his hands in the air at the sight of Turbo Jet with an energon battle sword in hand. He always heard never to underestimate the Autobots. Even still, this one's intimidating nature took him by surprise. The long journey and argument with his computer about coordinates had almost completely wiped him out, but he was able to communicate clearly enough.

My name is Setum and I have no allegiance to the Decepticon armada. I'm here to help you. I know what they're after and what they're planning and I want to end their threat the same as you. Let me communicate with whoever is in charge here and I guarantee you will have your answers.

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Turbojet didn't let up at all. Even if what this cybertronian says is true Turbojet was just gonna do as he was told by keeping him and this assumed Ex-Decepticon at bay.

"Glad to see you know how to think so I will give you that much. However you can't walk in here just yet Setum. As harsh as it may seem you are just gonna have to stay here because someone else on this ship is on their way right now so you will to talk to him first. Meaning I won't end your spark here since I was given orders to stay put which means you too BUT, if you try anything sneaky. I WILL take no hesitation in getting permission to send a 50cal sniper shot so far into your cerebral chamber you won't even get to blink once. Got it?" Turbojet said this a little calmer but, his exspression was serious as ever.

To make sure this Setum guy didn't crap himself Turbo decided to make a risky move in persuading him by unactivating his energon battle sword leaving just his bare metal hands. Then waited for Towreck to get here. But in any case Turbojet was still deciding if he had any questions that should be asked since he was here. Then with so further thoughts Turbo figured there would be no point in doing such a thing so he just stood were he was closely watching Setum.

[Rexacon]

A small insecticon drone followed Setum just as it was ordered to by Roll to follow the decepticon. Its optics zoomed in on the con as it watches the whole scene with him begging for his life to go help them. All recordings were being sent back to the Leviathan for the other cons to watch.

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Black Hole nodded and was ready to assist Towreck and Jumper. "I'll do what I can to help" She was worried inside about who the 'con would be. What if they know me? Will they try to kill me?

[carmana]

In one of the still cheaper pods, a small amount of movement happened, then some more. The pod opened and a purple Autobot stumbled out, Carmana was functioning again, not at full capacity though. His plating was marked with dings, dents, and scratches. He had a thick chunk of metal covering part of his chest and a matching one on his back, he was still felling the effects of his 'fight' with Grandslam. He took stock of his gear, blades, check, pistol, check...teleportation matrix...he decided to do a diagnostic scan on that one, he didn't want the medic giving him another audio receiver full. "Where the scrap are we? Oh well, for now, I got to find the others..." he wandered the ship for a bit, eventually he found the others. He turned to the bot closest to him. "Hey, what's going on? What happened?" he tried to keep calm, he wasn't sure how many here were in a talking mood. And he still hadn't gotten to know everybot before they had to leave cybertron.

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"Hey, hold up femme," Jumpstart called as Sunduster turned to answer the comm and began to head in the direction of the bridge, "You ain't steady enough by half by my estimation t' be haulin' aft 'round the base."



The medic easily recognised the symptoms of a basic concussion when he saw one and he wasn't about to let the femme make her way around the base unescorted in that condition. Of course, he was hardly in prime condition himself but he'd had enough medication to at least take the edge off and make movement tolerable if he wasn't expected to carry loads.



Stepping over, the medic offered an arm and an introduction, "Name's Jumpstart - Jumper, heh. C'mon, I'll help ya up there. Take it steady, right?"

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Dusty smiled some and took his arm to steady herself.  "Thank you Jumper.  I'm Sunduster or Dusty if you like."  Her free hand reached up and rubbed her head some.  "What's the situation around here? or are you as lost as I am?"  As she rubbed her dent she used her thumb to flip her visor up so her bright blue optics were easier to see.

[DarkXenith]

Jumpstart had briefed Sunduster on route up to the bridge, advising her of the ship's apparent status post crash - they'd made land on an evidently biological, carboniferous planet - and that was about as much as the medic knew at this point in time. He'd been starting basic triage and calling in reports when Towreck had commanded everyone on up to the bridge. Taking his leave on queue from Towreck, he nodded an apology to the femme and handed over her immediate care to Tecton.

Taking a brief stock of his onboard kit, the medic decided he had enough to deal with most eventualities and followed the lead of the other two with an irritable, "Let's get this slaggin' fiasco dealt with, I got real repairs an' real casualties t' deal with an' I'll stick chips this fraggin' 'Con's playin' us f'r a bunch've fragwit drones. Y' want my recommendation, level the fragger an' throw him in the slammer."