"Sorry," Broadband says. "I just found-...-rrible communication skills."
Corona and Sidewinder were relieved to see that their allies hadn't hurt either Spectrum or Facelift, and delighted to see them completing Nova's body.
"Really now?" Thrift reacts. "Well, I'm jealous."
OOC: Do I need to describe the control room again?
"And?" the Heavy Trooper growls.
Salvo and Delta had come to a rocky shore stretching for nearly a mile in either direction, looking out toward the sea, where the South Continent could be seen on the horizon. Pieces of ancient cybertronian technology jut out of the water- evidently, there had once been more to the spaceport in ages past.