Greet the (New) Meat! (no, don't eat them!)

[cityship]

By hook or by crook or by avoiding hook and crook, the crew assembled from the previous podpops eventually made it up to the Living Area to greet their new crew mates. The creepy sculpture was also there, though less to greet them than it was always there.

The strange, fleshy seating had multiplied. You really, really don't want to know how.

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[crazychanger.livejournal.com]

"Vell, it vould be nice to know if any of our comrades ended up here as vell..." Blitzwing said. "Und...it is a weapons locker too."

[pridebeforefail.livejournal.com]

"Depends on which comrades," Starscream mutters, more to himself than to Blitzwing. "And that would be my point. We might something we wouldn't otherwise be able to handle."

[crazychanger.livejournal.com]

"..."
Blitzwing refrained from saying anything, mostly because he had nothing to say.
"So, you're coming then?" It was a stupid question. Blitzwing knew this.
He decided to ask it anyway.
Without further ado, and without waiting for an answer, he started walking off in the direction of the entrance that had brought him to the Living Area. He wanted to get it over with. He was already feeling tired, for some reason, and he'd just woken up-
Ah. He checked his system and found that his fuel was getting low. It explained part of why he was so tired, even though he'd been in stasis.

[pridebeforefail.livejournal.com]

The look Starscream gave Blitzwing informed him that, yes, it was, in fact, a stupid question. Starscream went along, staying alert-just because all the new arrivals, aside from Blitzwing, had been fleshy so far didn't mean it would stay that way. Who knew what they might run into? Blitzwing would make a handy living shield backup.