#security-in-progress

[theloyalone]

Comms intercepted

::... from Red Alert and Icefire. Greetings::

[one-shall-stand-blog]

“Upsy Daisy”

Optimus made a sound as he was picked up.  Not a very dignified sound especially when at first he thought he was falling seen as he was lower than if he had been standing.

“...Red?” he asked slowly.

“Nope. Nope”

[one-shall-stand-blog]

Red Alert sighed softly rubbing his face "Multiverse twins...I am not going to get used to having to worry about more then one set of twins."

“I’m still not used to the multiverse in general” he sighed

[one-shall-stand-blog]

"Hound snuck in some rabbits and they chewed through half my wires in my hub, the twins latest three pranks and the twins replacing Track's wax with Gorilla glue." Red sighed softly "I will not go into details about the glitter incident because Jazz swore me to secrecy."

That had him blinking “The twins have been on assignments.. they haven’t been here to prank” he said quirking his helm “And they have both been other wise occupied during their free time to so I doubt that this was down to them..”

It took a moment before his brow furrowed “Unless there is some multiverse or gray face interference here”

[one-shall-stand-blog]

"Good morning sir, how have you been this sol?" Red asked handing him his report while unsubspacing a datapad "I was wondering if I could talk to you about the rule suggestions I had as well as about updating the contraband list."

“I am fine, and yourself?” he asked placing down Jazz’s report to accept the new report from his security officer.  “Of course, what would you like to discuss?”

[one-shall-stand-blog]

"Optimus." Red Alert greeted his commander as he came in with the daily security report.

“Red Alert” he nodded in reply, still reading through Jazz’s report “Good Morning”

[protectobotmedic]

DAMN IT, First Aid!" Red cursed dragging the medic out of the med bay "You are overworking yourself" (Says the work aholic)

Send my muse “Damn it, [their name]!” for their reaction.

First Aid made an indignant noise as he was pulled away.

“I did not!” 

[turtle-in-the-mums]

::PROWL!:: Came the panicked scream over the comm of a hyperventilating security mech ::Megatron is in the base! Or a clone of megatron! He's wearing the Autobot symbol! What do I do!:: (he was just followed by forgedcold and is panicking.)

Megatron? Prowl flipped through the camera feeds himself. ::Understood, Red Alert. Initiate sector isolation--close every door in the base and lock it down. Call in all off-duty troops. I’m in command--I’ll call Optimus and advise him.::