The Energon Pub

[ctrlFrequency]

"Well?"

Feedback figetted a little bit. The diminutive 'Con followed his commander through the Kaon citadel. He hated giving reports. But at least he's have good news this time.

"Sabre and the drones are being armored, Commander Bomb Burst." He finally. "Otherwise, almost everyone seems to be doing well on their missions. ctrl is having difficulties, I'm thinking it may be best to reformat him into a more agile vehicle." He paused a moment. "Unm yeah, Glitch is starting to annoy the 'Bots.. so.. mission accomplished as far as he's concerned."

Bomb Burst stopped walking, Feedback nearly slamming into him. "Elaborate."

"He has been working on his skills in avoiding being hit." Feedback explained. "Pushing his speed up, learning to drift and slide. He had a whole team of 'Bots gunning for him one mission. Avoided being hit so much, they finally they had a tank ram him."

"Good." Bomb Burst said and began walking again. "Have ctrl reformatted to something more agile. He's too loud for a stealth team as a tank anyway."

"Yes sir." Feedback reied. "Also, something of note since we're speaking of stealth... We got ahold of something."

"Oh?" Bomb Burst said flatly.

The commander was hard to impress, and Feedback wouldn't even try unless he knew he had something that would make Bomb Burst pause."It seems the 'Bots have a master list." He answered. "All teams, Autobot, Deception, etc. Must have taken ages to complie it all. And Wired For Destruction-"

"Please tell me we aren't on the list." Bomb Burst interrupted.

"Unfortunately we are on the list." Feedback replied. "However, we are extremely difficult to find. Extremely. You have finally achieved your ultimate goal, sir. We are even stealthed in the master list."

Bomb Burst stopped and suddenly began laughing. "For millions of years I've been working on hiding and operating without being easily found. Now my infiltration and assassin war team has finally managed to evade notice, even hiding in an Autobot master list." He finally stopped laughing. "All right. I think we win at stealth life."

[ctrlFrequency]

Feedback wasn't sure there was such a thing as 'winning at stealth life', but if it made Bomb Burst happy, then he would accept it.

They had arrived at the small set of rooms designated for Wired For Destruction, considered WFD HQ. "We do still need to talk about a minor detail Sir." The small Decepticon said.

"What, what!?!" Bomb Burst shouted, clearly irritated.

"The RDD." Came Feedback's reply.

Bomb Burst sighed. That was the last thing he wanted to hear.

"I know you have this whole rebel... Unaligned gig going but it would benefit us greatly." Feedback honestly had little fear and was very willing to let out all his thoughts, despite how much it might irritate his commander. "Align ourselves with the RDD... They already said we were pretty much family.... The really off, anti-social part of the family, but hey."

The truth of the matter was ctrlFrequency and Feedback were far too annoyingly endearing (at least to the Decepticons) that they managed to make friends outside of the team. And they had managed to get on Renegade Decepticon Division's good side (if they had one). And there were benefits to becoming part of the alliance. An extensive network of various types of resources, plus media. Which of course made Feedback and ctrlFrequency all starry opticed. Those two lived for broadcasting. "We don't really fit." Bomb Burst finally said.

"RDD Dark OPs, boss." Feedback countered. "Got a good ring to it... And they could use some sneaky types."

"Fine!" Bomb Burst growled, still unhappy about it. "But if that pint sized pain in the aft Cassetticons Psychout gets in my business..." He didn't finish his sentence, leaving his minion to extrapolate.