But Home is Nowhere
@defectorspark
cont from [x] because tumblr is a Functional Wesbite
Deadlock sighed, optics flicking over the scanner images for a moment before he gave up. “Yeah, I’m starting to think so too. All the signals we’re getting are ‘Con. Guess we’ll pack up and go back to looking for signals on other planets?”
No point hanging out on a planet if the only people there were natives and Decepticons.
Hot Rod nodded, starting to scan his map for any nearby planets they could jump over to. They’d spent too much time on Earth anyway. Nothing but dirt and water and the native species. The two of them tried to avoid Decepticons already. Unless they needed to.
But then there was a blip on the scanner. Something he hadn’t seen in awhile. “Deadlock...” Hot Rod trailed off. “That’s.. is our scanner glitching?”