Station Battle: Arcee & Hardwire

[Arcee]

"Good question," Arcee replies, swerving out of the way of a rock herself.

She's not used to being the one making plans. She's great at following orders--even if she'll occasionally interpret them a wee bit creatively--and improvising on the fly, but that's usually just her. Taking responsibility for someone else is another matter entirely.

"Omega Supreme can handle anything these yahoos could throw at him. They'll be lucky to survive," she adds, somewhat coldly. "But no reason to let him have all the fun."

[Demolishor]

Demolishor shouted out a few more badly-punned insults at them, but didn't bother trying to chase them after they got out of range. So much for that attack, all he got was scuffed paint and a few shards off that pink thing. Seriously, pink, who wore that except Mini-cons?

"Stupid Autobots." He resignedly turned around, whirled his arms back to normal and looked for anywhere else he might be useful that wasn't in the direct vicinity of Tidal Wave's spacefaring Autobot cousin. Sky-byte looked to be in some form of trouble with the half-naked yellow one, at least from back here, and Demolishor rather liked him in his working condition. It was as good a place to be as any other.

//Hey, Sky-byte, need a hand with anything? Or maybe just a few missiles?//

Without waiting for an answer, he began tromping down the stone-covered pathway towards the cybershark.

OOC: Going over to Sky-Byte vs. Bumblebee unless ordered otherwise.

[Cannonball]

"Well, ah be open tae suggestion...this all happened right aftah ah pulled up..." "Hardwire" replies.

Moments pass before he speaks up again. "So, who be the' bloke in charge o' us?"

[Arcee]

<i>What's with that accent? It's... weird.</i>

Were she in robot mode, Arcee would shrug right about now. "Let's redeveous with the others," she suggests. "No one's really in charge, but this Emirate Xaaron character seems to know what he's doing."

[Cannonball]

It's not weird, it's a pirate trying to be ...not evil!

Like Arcee, if "Hardwire" were in robot mode, he'd emote as well, by nodding. "Lead th' way then, lass." he says, dropping back a bit. "An' since entry-ductions were cut short earlier...me name be Hardwire." he adds.

[Arcee]

"Arcee," she replies, as she makes a sharp turn. She activates her radio.

//Arcee here. Hardwire and I just escaped from Starscream and some guy with funky shoulders. Where's everyone?//