1st Bounty [Voice]

[ruthless_hunter]

Anyone getting this? Callin' for some assistance, here. For some reason my ship suddenly ran outta juice, and now I'm stuck in some Earth city. Also found some weird gizmo I don't recall havin' in my collection, which is what I'm using to broadcast this message. For some weird reason none of my comm. tech works, yet this thing does. I'm guessin' it's a disruptor field. A selective disruptor field, even.

Anyway, any bots in the area wanna lend me a servo? Wherever I am, it's not Detroit. Then again, all Earth cities look the same to me.

[OOC: The message actually isn't in English, but a robotic alien language. He's calling for other Transformers, so naturally he'd talk in his native language.]

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[ruthless-hunter.livejournal.com]

[Sudden English.]

I get the feeling I'm gonna be speakin' English a lot here.

Don't suppose you know where I can get some energy cells?

[signatures]

Have you checked the store?

[ruthless-hunter.livejournal.com]

Yeah, just one problem with that. Your stores are a little undersized.

[signatures]

Undersized?

How large are you, exactly?

[ruthless-hunter.livejournal.com]

'Bout seven mecha- wait, you guys don't use that, do ya'?

[Pause, as he thinks about a good comparison.]

About the same height as one of your planet's lightpoles, give or take. Y'know, the ones used to light up streets at night.

[signatures]

That's what lightpole tends to refer to, yes.

[ A pause, because at this point, Eames shouldn't be surprised - even if he is perturbed. ]

What are you, exactly?

[ruthless-hunter.livejournal.com]

Transformer is what. My alt. mode's a muscle car.