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wreckerscombine) wrote2014-07-06 05:12 pm
wreckerscombine) wrote2014-07-06 05:12 pm
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It hasn’t been more than a day since he’d been accepted onto the Lost Light crew and Rotorstorm’s busy settling into his new habsuite. He’d signed up fully expecting to get a roommate like most of the crew, but Rodimus had managed to grab a single room for him. It was relieving to get his own space, to say the least. And close to the Captain’s quarters at that. Having…connections really could get you places after all.
Rotorstorm doesn’t have too many possessions; most of them are still packed away in boxes and the only really noticeable thing is his Novic award - sitting idly on the corner of his desk. The trip over to the ship was tiring, and he settles down onto the recharge slab; trying to relax while he waits for Rodimus to arrive. What exactly were they going to do again? Tour around the Lost Light? The ship was stupid big and it’d be nice to know where he was going. But who cares about that, really? The tour sounded nice, but the tour guide sounded even better. Besides, the rest of the crew was...tense… No one had really told him any of what’d happened while they were gone, but...something sure didn't seem right.
Rotorstorm doesn’t have too many possessions; most of them are still packed away in boxes and the only really noticeable thing is his Novic award - sitting idly on the corner of his desk. The trip over to the ship was tiring, and he settles down onto the recharge slab; trying to relax while he waits for Rodimus to arrive. What exactly were they going to do again? Tour around the Lost Light? The ship was stupid big and it’d be nice to know where he was going. But who cares about that, really? The tour sounded nice, but the tour guide sounded even better. Besides, the rest of the crew was...tense… No one had really told him any of what’d happened while they were gone, but...something sure didn't seem right.