S.Steel watches Nemesis Prime.
The rest of my characters are on the Javelin.
OOC: Way to spoil it, man!
A small encampment could be seen in the frozen remnants of a park.
Hornblow ran to them and transformed to robot mode before he could stomp them. "Hi."
A three-eyed monoformer whips around to face him.
"May I ask who are you guys?"
"Sure," the monoformer deadpans.
"Ugh... Who are you?"
"Name's Tricorder," the monoformer introduces himself. "You?"
"I am Hornblow."He looked at the others."And you?"
"Phaser," an ebony targetmaster introduces herself.
OOC: There are only two?IC: "Glad to meet you."
IC: "Glad to meet you, too," Tricorder affirms, taken aback by Hornblow's kindness.
"What is your specialty? I presume that you are a soldiers or something similar."He said, looking at Phaser.
"More 'guns for hire'," Tricorder clarifies.
"Both of you? I see you have no alt mode."
"That's not gonna be a problem, is it?" he asks, an edge to his voice.
"No. I was just wondering if you two can be a help for us."
"Perhaps we can," Phaser says.
"We are not really looking for anything in particular. We are three thieves that are trying to make a base and rule upon the area, seeing that the commonwealth doesn't give a slag for what is happening here."
"Yeah, I wouldn't imagine they've been paying much attention to Clemency, considering what's been happening the past few days," Tricorder says.