Shuttle SerenityAs Chromedome eased the controls at the helm, he couldn't help but think about how Rewind was gonna get his servos in a twist about this Fallen situation, the endless nagging that would follow shortly afterwards...No can't worry about that now, there are far more important things to worry about right now.
The mnemosurgeon yawed at the controls as he took notice of some laser-fire coming from the top of some hill in the middle of the Egyptian desert. There they were! Now all he had to do was land the shuttle.
>>"My fellow Autobots, welcome to Africa!"<< Chromedome announced over the cabin's comm system.
Abandoned Military BaseSpringer stood idly by some supply crates as he watched
Blurr fire off signal shots into the night sky. He could see the
Serenity approaching even closer and closer as each Earth second passed.
"Springer, by my estimates, the shuttle will be here within the cycle. Do you know who is in charge on it? I will like to know more about this urgent mission we are being pulled from but I guess we will have to wait until we get on the shuttle."
"Well...Chromedome and Blaster answered the comms, so I'm going to assume that Blaster is the current CO up in that tin can." Springer answered as he crossed his arms over his chest plating. "And I'm gonna say it's safe to assume Prowl and his boys are being pulled too, no sense in Magnus to just pull us I suppose. But again, we'll find out when we get aboard!"
Just as Springer finished his thought, he could see the Silhouette of the
Serenity gently land onto the hill acros from where Blurr was signalling from. This was it... Show time!
"Alright femmes, Shuttles here!" Springer announced excitedly bringing his actuators together to produce an energizing clap, "Let's load and head out! Sooner we leave, sooner we find out what's going on!"
The green mech then hoisted his weapon sling over his shoulder as he walked away from the former human outpost and towards the landing shuttle. He brought an arm up to shield his optical sensors from the cold desert sand from blowing deep into his circuitry. Last thing he needed is to visit Ratchet for an internal scrub down.
"Took you guys long enough!" The triple changer jokingly hollered into the cabin as Chromedome released the airlock and opened the main entry hatches on the back and port side areas of the Shuttle's hull. Chromedome spun himself in his chair to face the Autobots boarding the craft.
"You guys need any help loading things up?" asked the Mnemosurgeon.
"Nah, there's enough of us to grab everything we brought." Springer answered poking his head into the pilot cabin doorway, "No need to offload everyone just to have 'em all hop back in." With Springer's advise, Chromedome turned back to the controls to prepare for taking off again.
"Alright, just let me me when you guys are all loaded up so we can go."
As Springer lifted a container into the back of the Shuttle, he took notice of his fellow Triplechangers sitting in the troop compartment. A faint smirked etched across his faceplating as he placed the container filled with ammunition into a more secure location.
"Well holy scrap! You spawns of glitches are finally awake!" Springer teased
Sandstorm and
Broadside as he worked his way into the troop compartment. "Did you two enjoy your beauty-sleep?"