Well, I have to admit, this isn't what I was expecting when I picked up Prime's hail. This is like...I don't know what to compare it to. I've been having a look around on this LJ thing and there's mechs here I'd thought I'd never see again, and some I'd hoped not to.

The whole damned place is crazier than a hangar full of energon-buzzed Insecticons. There doesn't appear to be a war anymore, there's 'Bots going out with 'Cons and these little organics called "humans" running all over the place and getting under my feet.

No wonder you'd locked yourself up, Red. I can see why now.

Still, looks like the boss has settled us down here, and well...whatever he says. Can't argue with him.

Thinking of hooking myself up with some of the local authorities though, see if they need a hand with anything. I've been in this game a long time, gotta keep my skills honed somehow...

This thing on?

Well now, I've followed the homing beacon and made it planet-side. I can see a fair few 'Bots using this here method of communicating, so I figure this is the way forward for now.

So, Prime. Heard your call, I'm here.

Red, where are ya?