nottabeater: (Bumblebee)
Bumblebee ([personal profile] nottabeater) wrote2007-12-13 11:41 pm

During the slapdown.

((happens same time as this))

Bee glances toward the place that Endeavour lifted off from earlier, then turns her head slightly and listens to the sparklings where they're gathered around Jeimu under the table in the Workshop. The thought that her friends are up in space going against Starscream seems a little surreal in a way. But after everything else that's happened since they came to Earth....

"Yeah," she mutters to herself.

[identity profile] nottabeater.livejournal.com 2007-12-14 07:26 am (UTC)(link)
Bee growls, then hurries to shut the gate and lock it before heading for the back one. Jazz will be able to jump back inside, and she'll personally help any of their human friends who decide to retreat in her direction.

Then she stops short with a beep of dismay.

Jazz still has his soda can with him!

Epps is cursing a blue streak as he and a couple of the others try to find cover on the flat patch they've been caught on. One of his friends is down, and he himself is bleeding on the shoulder as he accompanies his verbal assault with one from his gun.

[identity profile] dajazzmech.livejournal.com 2007-12-14 07:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Epps!" Jazz shouts firing off a few ion blast close to thier attackers. He gets in a defensive position. "What in the name of the blazing blue pit is this s***!?"

[identity profile] nottabeater.livejournal.com 2007-12-14 07:43 am (UTC)(link)
"I dunno! But the Captain says they're attackin' all around the line!" He grabs his wounded friend and drags him behind Jazz, then hunkers over him protectively and starts shooting again.

And the attackers- black clad figures with mean weaponry, fire back at Jazz, calling to one another in a non English based code that Epps can't make head or tails out of.

[identity profile] dajazzmech.livejournal.com 2007-12-14 07:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Tell him to-!" He blocks some shots. "Keep em back as long as possible. I'm gonna try something." His horns twitch wildly as he begins to run the code through his CPU and the internet. If he can get the base language, he's sure it's not hard to crack the code.

[identity profile] nottabeater.livejournal.com 2007-12-14 07:56 am (UTC)(link)
//Desoto's down!// comes a cry from Epps' radio.

//Man down!// comes another call, sounding slightly frantic and very angry.

//Hold tight!// Lennox calls back to them. //They've got us blocked. I can't reach the base!//

Base language... a Finnish based horse Latin.

[identity profile] dajazzmech.livejournal.com 2007-12-14 08:05 am (UTC)(link)
His horns twitch again. //Ratch isn't here to move them out.//

It takes Jazz but a few moments and the code is cracked. The attackers will hear from all around them and over their own radios millions of voices in millions of tones say the same thing. "(Run now, or face a wrath second only to God.)"

And then they will all see Jazz dissappear and reappear standing right in front of the enemy.