[u]Darkstar[/u]
Spotweld began working on Darkstar once he sat down, and because he was working so closely with the inner workings of the Seeker, he couldn't help but notice how Darkstar tensed up. [b]"Whoa, easy. Relax. What's gotten you all tensed up suddenly?"[/b] He knew it wasn't the pain, since he'd disabled the Seeker's pain receptors. Something unpleasant was on Darkstar's mind, that much the mechanic noticed. As he worked, Spotweld grimaced at the extent of the damage. [b]"What in Primus' name happened? You get shot down or something? The damage practically screams crash landing."[/b] He had started with the knee, and was currently replacing the damaged joint. [b]"Well, I'm no Ratchet, but I should be able to get you patched up just fine."[/b] Ratchet, one of the bots sent on the Ark mission. It was a well-known fact that Ratchet was the best mechanic on Cybertron, and now they didn't even know whether he was online or not.

[u]Spectre[/u]
Spectre has found herself stuck on a raiding party once again. She'd been stuck on a lot of raiding parties since she returned to the resistance, and there was a noticeable lack of respect for her when it was found out that she abandoned her initial function in favor of another, and the Autobots tended to not like that very much. The raid leader spoke up, saying, [b]"All right, listen up. We've received the route of a supply caravan from one of our spies in Iacon. It's transporting sheet metal, oil, wiring, the like; it's mostly repair supplies. We'll move in, kill any 'Cons that might be there, and take the supplies for ourselves. We're running low now, so this operation's success is essential. Now, transform and roll out."[/b] The rest of the raiding party transformed, all land vehicles, and quickly drove out of the cave.