SkylerFarrier

Eying the large concrete couch, Skyler wondered where to sit. Bumblebee and Sari had claimed the actual seat, leaving no room for Bulkhead, who was resting nearby on his L-shaped shoulder protrusions. I don't want to sit by those two, or somewhere that I can get squished. The back of the sofa looked promising. She glanced at Sari and jumped up onto the sofa, and from there to the arm. The girl and the mini-bot were absolutely addicted to a racing game and were currently trash-talking each other over the noise of the television. The large screen left running to detect any form of Cybertronian signals beeped and a window appeared, playing a rec

A slim black helm poked around the doorframe. "He's in recharge; go for it," the mech said to his companions. Five Seekers crept into the berth-room, standing in a circle around the Cybertronian lying on the berth. They all glanced at each other. At some unspoken signal, they all dived on the mech, ending up in a happy tangle of Seekers and a very unhappy squashed Decepticon. "What the frag are you glitching lot doing!?" a grating voice shrieked. One or two of the Seekers gave a happy chirr. "You've got the only empty berth in the base," the femme pointed out, flicking her purple-striped teal wings in silent amusement. "Gerroffame," the disgr