Here's the deal these days: They know exactly who we are. They know exactly where we live.

[ihatefire.livejournal.com]

Cybil is currently talking with Jaime Reyes about the possibility of hacking the ship's systems. Just a normal day on the meatship, a normal conversation in one of the cold zones, where there are no working sensors, about getting the hell OFF the ship, or turning the big bitch around.

"Do you think we could have our resident tech nerds build something to bridge the gap from technological to the more organic parts of her systems?"

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[crazychanger.livejournal.com]

Blitzwing looks mildly disappointed at the whole 'injure not kill' protocol, but hey, violence is violence. He'll take what he can get.
Shoulder cannons click into firing positions and the triple-changer hefts the gun up, taking care for once. He was really not eager to meet Stacy's podmate-defense system again.
"Vhatever. Let's move."
Don't squash za squishies, now! Oohahahahahahaa!
Shut up, Random.

[acid-dissonance.livejournal.com]

Soundwave silently willed Laserbeak-- turning him back into his electric guitar mode and then quietly strums it a bit--testing himself. He had wondered if the damages Laserbeak will deal be effective. Acoustic attacks-- it seems, affects organics just as much as machines. These Yerrks--he hoped, would not put up a fight.