Medical Bay"Railway, Railway, wake up, it's Wheeljack."
Railway's internal systems kicked backed to life as his audio receptors registered his name. Wheeljack? What was going on? Was everything okay? He felt a small and gentle nudge against his arm's internal sensory package.
"Perceptor and I need your help on a new mission planetside. You feeling up to a little adventure?”
"Wh-Wheeljack?" The bulky mech murmured as his optics flickered back to life, sluggishly rising up from his medical berth. "Sure thing buddy, heh, the fresh air might do me some good..." Railway looked up to see the red hue of an alarm-light flashing coinciding with the wail of an emergency siren. "So what's up with that?"
Corridors“Not sure about that…but Domey, why’d you come?! It’s dangerous!” He shook his head, “Nevermind. You’re here now. Thank you.”
"That's why I was worried!" Chromedome rebutted. The mnemosurgeon brought his hand and cupped the side of Rewind's helm gently. A surge of reassurance ran through his circuits, he was just glad the Slagmaker hadn't done anything to harm his conjunx endura any more than Hex had done.
"If he's gone right, he might be making his way towards the hangar or bounce chamber. If we're going to lock things down, we need to ensure each of those are sealed off. Otherwise we're going to be trapped in here
with him..."
Main Engineering Deck - Primary Briefing Chamber((OOC: Nudging Ironfist and Slingshot along for the time being))"I'm afraid we're going to have to skip some of the formalities here and get right to business." Ironfist began as he pulled up the combined data sent between himself and part of Jetfire's team. "Gentlemechs, how would you like to be inducted as a staple in Cybertronian history?"
An awkward silence filled the chamber.
"Does being the best shot this side of Luna-1 not already count?" Slingshot was quick to brag about.
"Not exactly," the weapons engineer shot back, "Since there at least two other Autobots who can match up to that. And that's not even taking into account specialist teams, any of the Wreckers, Decepticons... Whatever, not my point.
Today, we have the potential to knock the Decepticons down a peg or two in the field." He tapped several keys and brought up the holographic display of Devastator everyone had been studying prior.
"As we know, the Decepticons have created the first known Gestalt outside of Jhiaxus' old studies. However, they also need six members to properly operate that beast of a mech they call 'Devastator'. I've got the relevant data
and the necessary hardware needed to not only give us our own combiner, but one that will fight just as- if not harder -than the Constructicons' latest project, all while doing it with one. Less. Mech."
"You-you're not suggesting..." Slingshot stumbled over the idea.
"I think he is..." Silverbolt added. Ironfist held himself in the silence as he built up his selling point.
"Project: Superior Titan is ready for its final test, all I need to know is if you're ready?"