Nothing happens. The metal wall felt exactly as one might expect it to.
Mallet reclines by a fountain of clear, sparkling energon in Little Iacon, resting from the previous battle.
Phasewing continues to work on the transmissions Zepar and Flareshot had sent him.
Salvo lists the prices of some of her wares on an electronic display by her store:
X-12 Scrapmaker minigun: $3000
Thermo-mines: 3 for $1000
Planet-buster rounds (riot cannon): $3000 each
Riot cannon: $1500
Magnetic smoke grenades: 2 for $1000
Path blaster: $600
"Gambler" rounds (path blaster): $800 each
In hangar thirty, Thrift maintains the various items he had for sale- mechanimals, drones, equipment of every kind and origin, miscellaneous curios, and more. He did not put up any prices for them- he was open to negotiation in that regard.
Facelift resides within his stretch of the maintenance tunnels, finishing up an operation to install a deadly weapon within the arm of a recent customer.
...He neglects to mention that said weapon had a slight likelihood of endangering its operator in addition to his foes...