http://hailmegatron.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] hailmegatron.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2009-07-07 06:49 pm (UTC)

Wandering aimlessly through the town, Lugnut had... done his best to observe, as Megatron had asked him to. Streets and buildings were an awful lot bigger when he wasn't in his true body, though; he'd felt weirdly small, dwarfed by a sky he couldn't touch and structures he should have been able to destroy with the barest effort.

He hadn't seen Blitzwing, either, and that made him uneasy-- he'd been damaged, apparently badly, by that "Arlene" person, and how were they to take revenge on the attacker if they didn't see each other, couldn't lay out a plan?

Morosely shuffling along, Lugnut found himself approaching a rather less-tidy version of the open organic-coated area they'd been let out on, with a familiar-ish person, picking at something round and brightly-colored. Depth Charge... well, at least it was someone he knew, even if he wasn't as good a companion as Blitzwing.

It wasn't until he was looming near Depth Charge that he realized he wasn't sure what to say. Hello? Ugh, but that was almost friendly. He couldn't be friendly to an Autobot-Maximal.

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