“The problem, sandy module brain, is that I want to find my teammates!”
“We’re kinda stuck down here.” Transwarp said.
“Slaggin’…!!!” he said, as he continued digging. The wall between them would eventually get thinner and thinner.
“Alright, I get it, you just don’t need to be so angry about it. Calm down, if we’re going to find your teammates, we need to keep a clear head.”
“Just shut up and go on.”
“Alright, Alright, just remeber what i said.” And then he began walking.
“You were the one starring at a window while I was in the panic room. Have yous seen where they went?”
“unfortunately, no. There wasn’t much to see before the drones moved out. But, we have to start somewhere and this is as good a place as any.”
“We have a protocol: in such situations, we scramble and we meet later when the danger is gone.”
“Any particular place?” he asked.
“That’s the problem: we got separated and scrambled before we could come up with a meeting location.”
“Well, that does prove to be problem.” he states. “Any idea where they might go?”
She thought a little bit, before shaking her head.
“This is getting harder and harder.” He sighed. “Any information or ideas at all, that might help us?”
Eventually, Transwarp’s hand ris s up from the ground, reaching out to grab Beetle so he could help get Backstop and Slyther(?) out.
“I just told you: no!”
“I gatcha buddy!” Beetle said, catching his hand with all of his limbs and pulling him out of the ground.
“Alright. There’s no need to get snappish. We need to think, how far could they have gotten in the amount of time since you all separated. I wouldn’t think more than a couple miles, but you might be able to tell me otherwise.”
She shrugged, before sighing exhaustingly and covering her face with her hands.
“What if the drones caught them?”
“If they did, we would have seen the bodies.”
“What if they took them prisoners?” she asked, even more scared.