Well, that had been easy. No threats, no demands, not even surprise over a cybertronian using a vehicle to get around instead of his altmode. They'd just called him a something-master and offered to let him through no problem. He'd been ready for a standoff or...something, anything. What had happened to him wasn't normal enough that they could just slap a name to it all and just walk him to their leader. The guard at the entrance had said "another". Others like him? Others that had survived the Nucleon? He wasn't even the first one to turn up? As he pondered all of this he jumped off Road Gator and walked towards the autobots as if in a daze. "Imp...Overboost. I used to be Impulse but I'm Overboost now. And they say all the best names are already taken, right?"