“Well I hope you can channel all that positive energy into helping us. “This week has been awesome! We haven’t seen a Con in months, no Detroit villain is causing mayhem, and last night I got a new high score on Ninja Gladiator!” She beamed and held up a fist to Bulkhead, who lightly fist-bumped it with his claw. Sari hummed in agreement and activated her Azusa skates to glide across the floor to Bulkhead and her father. It was a convoluted plan, but it was the best one they had. And since they had no way to communicate with Cybertron and no ship, building a space bridge and transwarping to their home planet was the only way to warn them. With Megatron randomly transwarping around the galaxy in Omega Supreme and the revelation that Longarm Prime was a Decepticon traitor, they had to find a way to contact Autobot High Command fast. “Are you finally ready to help us this week?” He glanced up from the space bridge schematics to wave his daughter over to the console. “Ah there you are, Sari! I thought I wouldn’t get to see you before I went to my meeting!” Her father called to her as she stepped out of the industrial lift.
Bulkhead and her father were brainstorming at the space bridge’s console while Ratchet was elbow deep in the floor wiring of the space bridge. She was greeted by the sight of her family busy at work. “It’s a beautiful day to build a space bridge!” Sari declared with open arms as she arrived on the roof of Sumdac Tower.
