BATTLE CONVOY's SHIP, "THE LOCUST"
BATTLE CONVOY: What the Slag was that all about?!
ONSLAUGHT: Apparently we've planned to assassinate Magmatron.
BATTLE CONVOY: You know as well as I do that we did no such thing.
ONSLAUGHT: Somebody's out to get us.
SLAYER: Who the @#$* wants to @#$* us up? And why?
BATTLE CONVOY: I have no idea...but Ravage was obviously in on it.
ONSLAUGHT: Whith means Soundwave must be a part of it too.
SLAYER: Soundwave! That dirty slot!
VICE: Nobody has seen Soundwave in a while...hmm.
DEADEYE: It would be a lot easier to shake someone down for information if we were still on Cybertron, but I don't see us getting back there anytime soon.
BATTLE CONVOY: Deadeye is right, we've got very little fuel left. We'll be lucky if get to land somewhere. Longhaul, what's the closest place to land?
LONGHAUL: Earth. But we don't have enough fuel for that, so we'll have to land on Earth's moon.
BATTLE CONVOY: Make it so.
LONGHAUL: Yes Captain Pic-er, Convoy.
VOICE 1: Erf loon! Erf loon!
VOICE 2: Shh! You idiot!
*Battle Convoy gestures to Onslaught and Deadeye to check behind the Cargo crates where the voices came from...*
ONWARD!
