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// Midnight, report to the observation deck at once. // Shockwave's command was as unexpected as it was preemptory.
"What the--?" The large black Decepticon jet jerked his head up at the unexpected radio message. // Ah, acknowledged, sir. I'll be right up. //
Midnight set down the datapad he'd been contemplating; yet another transfer request, and hurried to the turbo-lift that led to the topmost level of Darkmount--the Observation Deck that looked out over the towers of Polyhex and beyond.
"Observation deck--that means Ole Shocky's got a bigwig, sure 'nuff," Midnight muttered. He almost yanked the sliding doors open in his hurry--
( He does indeed... )
"What the--?" The large black Decepticon jet jerked his head up at the unexpected radio message. // Ah, acknowledged, sir. I'll be right up. //
Midnight set down the datapad he'd been contemplating; yet another transfer request, and hurried to the turbo-lift that led to the topmost level of Darkmount--the Observation Deck that looked out over the towers of Polyhex and beyond.
"Observation deck--that means Ole Shocky's got a bigwig, sure 'nuff," Midnight muttered. He almost yanked the sliding doors open in his hurry--
( He does indeed... )
