*Chinatown........FX has been hiding out there in a abandoned warehouse
for a few days laying low not to attact any unwanted attention as he
reads the reports on how some of his friends have turned on him or he
thought until he gets a message from Garrison!*
 
 ================================== Autobot
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 Message: 3/12                      Posted        Author
 Duty Status                        Mon Jul 13    Caern
 
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 <Audio Only>
 
 This is Caern. In light of new evidence received from Monacus law
enforcement officials along with his own testimony, the junkion FX
should be considered a suspect in a homicide. He has presently eluded
capture and is loose somewhere here on Earth. I have therefore
instituted a standard fugitive retrieval protocol. All security
officials are to be on the lookout for FX. A search of every TV station,
wreck yard, and novelty shop should be performed in the greater United
States. He is out there. Go get him.
 
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 ================================== Autobot
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 Message: 3/13                      Posted        Author
 FX                                 Mon Jul 13    Garrison
 
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 FX is the coolest guy I've ever met. He'd never do anything. Sorry, but
I'm not up to speed on these events. I've been leaking, and hurting
since I was marked for death by Galvatron. <Grrison dosn't look so good>
Anyhow, Junkions min general are better than anyone else, moral-wise.
Garrison out.
 
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 ================================== Autobot
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 Message: 3/15                      Posted        Author
 FX                                 Mon Jul 13    Trigger
 
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       Hah, I knew there was nothing good about Junkions, I'll be right
out there looking for him just like everyone else. Trigger, out.
 
 
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 Chinatown(#2360 Oen)
 
      The sights and smells of Chinatown surround you as you immerse
yourself in this bastion of the Far East on the American continent. The
meaty smell of chicken, vegetables, noodles and spices you can't even
begin to recognize, all super-imposed over the arguing of the Chinese
merchants, their voices rising and falling almost in time with their
hands. A few younger men with dark glasses, wearing wither red headbands
or yellow stare at each other, carefully keeping away from each other,
but keeping an eye out all the same, hands straying to pockets where
weapons are undoubtedly concealed for quick usage. Older men, more
stylishly put together (without the leather and glasses of their younger
counterparts) lounge around the entrances to Szechshwuan and Cantonese
resturants, young and beautiful Asian girls literally dripping off of
their arms. Dark alleys, with crates and old produce hide many secrets,
only some of them waiting to be discovered...
 
 FX sings, "1 Junky 2 Junky 3 Junkyrana!"
 Puts out his arms and turns them over and then crosses them.
 FX Sings, "4 Junky 5 Junky 6 Junkyrana"
 Places his hands on his head and then crosses them on his chest and
places them on his hips swinging them around.
 FX sings, "Hayyyy Junkyrana!"
 Soon FX transforms into his fearsome Red Volkswagen form!
 FX holds his hand in the air and it glows green.FX's body starts to
fade away being converted into a graph of pixels then into nothingness.
 You activate your invisibility field.
 
 Uptown San Francisco(#1343 RLntN)
 
      This part of San Francisco is one of the few areas left mostly
untouched by the weather of the last decade. The steep, curving roads
are still lined with beautiful old houses, some of them almost a century
old. Flower pots grace the roadsides and are cultivated meticulously.
Some of the streets even show the old brick roads underneath.
Occasionally, you see one of the famous cable cars pass you down the
streets, and people hop on and off them at random. Fisherman's Wharf is
visible in the distance, and people will give you directions to Lombard
Street if you ask. The scent of the flowers mingles with the smell of
fresh-baked sourdough and the slight fish scent from the Wharf. A
weathered old man passes you with a fruit cart. It's covered with fresh
strawberries, oranges, bananas, and other tasty items.
 
 Contents:
 Ryken(#7030 PiVaeAc)
 Samantha(#7234 PiOUXaeACcmF)
 Chevrolet Suburban(#2574 IQaetM=)
 Sina(#7535 PieAcmF)
 Ford Fairlane(#7164 aet)
 Apartment Building(#4939 IOe)
 Alex Hammond's Office <als>(#7676 OVet)
 The Pit!(#4959 Oen)
 Alby's Coffee Shoppe(#4640 Oe)
 The Awakening <awake>(#3311 OVer)
 Brent's Usual Table(#3700 On)
 Sensor(#6672 On)
 Chinatown(#2360 Oen)
 
 You move to the of Outskirts of San Francisco, California(#7310 Rnt)
 
 Outskirts of San Francisco, California(#7310 Rnt)
 
      Northern California still struggles to maintain its natural
beauty, even though it is teeming with people and fighting with all the
problems of a modern society. For the most part, the hilly green city of
San Francisco succeeds in that venture. Still, you get the sense of vast
overcrowding pushing at the seams of this place, where no privacy can
truly be afforded. Even the outskirts and suburbs overflow with people.
 
 Contents:
 Autobot Hovercraft (Sentinel)(#4990 Oaer)
 Autobot City Base Defense Perimeter(#5096 iOaer)
 Autobot City <AC>(#4438 Oer)
 Parking Lot(#5691 Oen)
 Sensor(#6805 On)
 Suburban House(#4870 IOe=)
 Avacado tree stump(#6942 OaM)
 Mud Hole(#7678 On)
 
 You move out of San Francisco.
 
 California(#6003 Rnt)
 
      Covering almost 158,700 square miles, the Golden State contains
everything from redwood and sequoia forests in the north, to the fertile
Central Valley, to the deserts of the south and east. A land of
contrasts, the lush beauty of forested national parks such as Redwood
and Yosemite are matched by the harsh beauty of the Death Valley and
Joshua Tree national parks. The coast, too, varies from waves dashing
themselves at the foot of the rocky cliffs in the north to gentle swells
lapping the sandy beaches in Southern California. The state is not only
one of the most beautiful, but is also the most populous in the United
States, concentrated mostly in major cities like Los Angeles and San
Francisco.
 
 Contents:
 A Dam(#7604 On)
 
 
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 From: Garrison                                                 (Conn)
 Date: Mon Jul 13 17:47:09 1998    Folder:  0   Message: 12
 Status: Read 
 Subject: (no subject)
 
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 <A message appears on your datapad> Run for it, man. I'm doiun' all I
can, keeping Caern offa your back. If you need energon, lounging,
anything. Contact me. I'm doing the best I can. <Garrison fades away>
 
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 FX turns on his radio.
 
 
 Your invisibility field deactivates.
 
 <Meanwhile......back at Autobot City CAERN'S VISION!>
 
 AC Command Center(#360 RtN)
 
      Once you enter this gigantic room, the first thing you notice is
the
 big scanner sitting against the far wall. Looking like Teletran One's
 bigger cousin, the main computer that is Metroplex sits there checking
the
 perimeter defenses of Autobot City. The gigantic viewer currently shows
the
 exterior shot outside of Autobot City, a pastoral view of a wide plain
 surrounded by a large conifer forest. Several smaller monitors show
 different pictures, some of Earth by orbital satellite, others of
various
 computer graphics, giving the viewer the current situation on Earth at
a
 moment's notice.
      Next to the main computer is a FTL communications terminal used
for
 talking to Cybertron, Junkion, and other worlds. It is linked to
Blaster's
 main communications tower located upstairs.
      Along the other walls are assorted computer terminals that are
used by
 individual Autobots for data processing and accessing information from
the
 main computer core. On the wall to Metroplex's right is a large
recently
 finished portrait of Optimus Prime with Prowl and Ironhide in the
 background. A small caption below reads, "Until All Are One".
 
 Contents:
 Caern
 Extended Radio Equipment 428(#4282 O)
 Teletran Two(#3469 OWX)
 
 Garrison enters from the Main Lobby - First Floor to the west.
 Garrison has arrived.
 Garrison says, "Heya, Caern."
 
 Garrison has his hand on his side, perhaps on a subspace pocket, "About
FX.
 He's innocent."
 Garrison just looked at you.
 
 You say, "Oh really?" He turns and eyes you squarely, "And what
information
 or evidence do you have to prove this?"
 
 Garrison says, "I know him. He wouldn't do that. He's cool."
 
 You say, "So your entire argument of his innocence is based on your own
 interaction with him and yoru belief that he is 'cool' What does cool
mean
 exactly anyway. As I understand it cool can mean a number of things in
the
 terran venacular. Your belief that someone is 'cool' does not prove
 anything."
 
 Garrison says, "Did someone spike yer energon, old man? Cool means he'd
 never do it. He's a good mech. You always such a wise-aft?"
 
 You say, "Unfortunately, I am not allowed to take anything on faith. If
you
 come upon proof of FX's innocent I would be happy to introduce it into
 evidence. Your personal opinion on this matter however carries no real
 weight in light of the evidence currently presented regarding the
case."
 
 Garrison says, "Bah. He was with me that night......yeah."
 Garrison says, "we were.....picking up femmes."
 
 You say, "And what night would that be?"
 
 You say, "Where were you? Did anyone see you together?"
 Garrison says, "Ummm....a while back. When the homicide was commited.
We
 were......at a private club. FX knows the guy who owns it. Yeah. That's
 it."
 
 You say, "What is the clubs name? What date and time were you there?"
 
 Garrison says, "My memory circuits aren't workin'. It was a while ago.
The
 club's name is the Energon inferno."
 
 Garrison receives a radio transmission.
 
 <FXFXFXFXFXFXFXFXFX's Radio to Garrison!>
 You transmit a message to Garrison:  Hay my man.. what it look
like....I need some help me rhonda..... meet me at The Dam outside San
Fran. Bring some medical Supplies.
 
 <Caern's the man!>
 You say, "And this club was located where?"
 
 Garrison says, "On Monacus. I'll seeya around. Got a date."
 
 Garrison says, "Seeya, Caern."
 
 Caern calls out, "Hold up for a second Garrison."
 
 Garrison says, "Why. What is it?"
 Garrison says, "I gotta hurry. Searn's waiting."
 
 You say, "You realize I will check this information and if you are
lying to
 me. I will find out."
 
 Garrison says, "Ok doke, boss. Seeya around."
 Garrison leaves to the Main Lobby - First Floor to the west.
 Garrison has left.
 
 Caern hrms darkly, "Why do I think you are lying to me Garrison."
 
 Caern turns to the terminal of Teletran Two, "Uplink requested."
Teletran
 responds, "Specify data source."
 
 You say, "Monacus Central Data Souce 9920394a."
 
 Teletran responds, "The named data source is secured and encrypted."
 
 Caern types in a series of commands quietly as he looks at the
terminal.
 Minutes pass before Teletran chimes, "Encryption bypassed. Displaying
 data."
 
 Caern hrms as the information streams across the screen, "Interesting."
 
 Teletran chimes, "Transmission detected between suspect FX."
 Say Trace and localize.
 You say, "Trace and localize."
 
 Teletran responds, "Transmission originated near Hoover dam."
 
 Caern jumps to his feet and races to the door.
 
 With a whirling of gears and joints, Caern falls forward and transforms
 into sleek looking hovercar.
 
 You move west to the Main Lobby - First Floor...
 Main Lobby - First Floor(#357 RLntN)
 
      This is a spacious, circular room. An Autobot symbol is displayed
high
 on the far wall. In the center of the room is a large computer
terminal,
 one of several places which Teletran-2 is readily accessible.
 
 Contents:
 Autobot Standard Troops #1933(#1933 OrM)
 
 Blue hovercar races through the area and zips out of the city.
 
 You move west to the Entrance to Autobot City...
 
 Entrance to Autobot City(#352 RntN)
 
      The massive structure of Metroplex looms in front of you, a
gigantic
 battlefortress and Earth headquarters of the Autobots. Large towers
relay
 information from around the world and the large communications tower in
the
 center keeps Metroplex in contact with the rest of the known universe.
 Security cameras and gun emplacements surrounding the entrance make
sure
 that only those welcome enter. Scorch marks and small holes in the wall
are
 reminders of the last battle here at Autobot City. To the north is the
 landing pad for flights in and out of Earth.
 
 Contents:
 Statue of Optimus Prime(#2970 On)
 PlayCo Toys(#4717 O)
 Automatic Base Defenses(#3970 iOrM+)
 
 Blue hovercar continues to accelerate out of the city.
 
 You move west to the Outskirts of San Francisco...
 Outskirts of San Francisco, California(#7310 Rnt)
 
      Northern California still struggles to maintain its natural
beauty,
 even though it is teeming with people and fighting with all the
problems of
 a modern society. For the most part, the hilly green city of San
Francisco
 succeeds in that venture. Still, you get the sense of vast overcrowding
 pushing at the seams of this place, where no privacy can truly be
afforded.
 Even the outskirts and suburbs overflow with people.
 
 Contents:
 Autobot Hovercraft (Sentinel)(#4990 Oaer)
 Autobot City Base Defense Perimeter(#5096 iOaer)
 Autobot City <AC>(#4438 Oer)
 Parking Lot(#5691 Oen)
 Sensor(#6805 On)
 Suburban House(#4870 IOe=)
 Avacado tree stump(#6942 OaM)
 Mud Hole(#7678 On)
 
 Blue hovercar races out of the city and accelerates down the highway
 narrowly avoiding several tour buses. Within moments it has disappeared
off
 into the distance.
 
 You move out of San Francisco.
 
 California(#6003 Rnt)
 
      Covering almost 158,700 square miles, the Golden State contains
 everything from redwood and sequoia forests in the north, to the
fertile
 Central Valley, to the deserts of the south and east. A land of
contrasts,
 the lush beauty of forested national parks such as Redwood and Yosemite
are
 matched by the harsh beauty of the Death Valley and Joshua Tree
national
 parks. The coast, too, varies from waves dashing themselves at the foot
of
 the rocky cliffs in the north to gentle swells lapping the sandy
beaches in
 Southern California. The state is not only one of the most beautiful,
but
 is also the most populous in the United States, concentrated mostly in
 major cities like Los Angeles and San Francisco.
 
 Contents:
 Garrison(#3325 PiOUeAcF)
 FX(#3840 PiOUaelrtACMcjF)
 A Dam(#7604 On)
 
 <We now return you to FX's Show!>
 
 FX leaps up into the air his body twisting around. His arms fold in and
his legs push up into his body. FX's head sinks down into his body. The
classic TFing noise is heard while he shifts down to his volkswagen
form.
 
 Transmission from Garrison: Where is it, man?
 
 Futuristc race car emerges from San Francisco.
 Futuristc race car has arrived.
 Futuristc race car drives to the dam at 200nph, stopping for nothing
 
 Futuristc race car arrives at the dam, and stops. Waiting for a sign.
 Futuristc race car drives around the dam, looking
 
 Junky VW w/ U-haul Trailer sits there in the parking lot and honks his
horn.
 
 Futuristc race car drives up to the VW. "I got me a tool kit, and some
enrgon."
 
 Junky VW w/ U-haul Trailer looks at Garrison, "Excellent... I knew You
would come through!"
 The volkswagen shakes and a puff of smoke fills the area.
 You hear, "I am the terror that flaps in the night! I am the gum on the
bottom of yer shoe....I am FFFFFXXXXXX!"
 The smoke clears and FX stands there looking around.
 
 Futuristc race car says, "Yeah. I tried. Hold on."
 The futuristic car's back swing back to form two robot legs. The side
pannles crank out to become 2 robot arms, and the hood folds down to
revael a robot head. Garrison stands before you
 
 Garrison doesn't look too good. His right optic is flickering, and he's
all dented up.
 You paged Caern with 'Ok ;)'.
 
 FX slaps Garrison on the shoulder, "You don't look so hot.. ever have
that not so fresh feeling?"
 
 Garrison chuckles, and gives FX a toolbox, and a few energon canisters,
as well as a container that includes:A bucket of purple paint, a laser
pistol, and a South Park laserdisc
 
 FX nods, "Tank YOU! we're you followed?" FX looks through the stuff.
 
 Garrison says, "No. I left Caern thinking that I was going to a movie
with Searn. I lied to him. About lotsa stuff."
 Garrison says, "FX.......where do we go? I'm definatly not in top
shape. I'll defend you to the death, though."
 
 You say, "NO.. You can't come with me..."
 You say, "It is to dangerous."
 
 *Boop! Caern has arrived in FX's part of the log now. Pop up snipit!*
 Blue hovercar emerges from San Francisco.
 Blue hovercar has arrived.
 
 Blue hovercar is hardly visible off in the distance.
 
 Garrison says, "Alright. Take care. Don't hesitate to radio me. Get yer
aft outta here."
 
 You say, "You will do better for me.. If you stay right where you are."
 
 Garrison says, "I will."
 Garrison drops to his stomach. His legs swing back, chestplate folds
up, and arms swing in to form a futuristic race car.
 
 Futuristc race car speeds around, doing figure 8's, and stuff
 
 Blue hovercar races along the windy road. Off in the distance a dam is
barely visible.
 
 Futuristc race car says, "Hurry up."
 
 The slight high pitched whine of the approaching hovercar can now be
heard. It is now a lot bigger.
 
 Futuristc race car runs into the hovercar, slowing it down, but not
doing any damage
 
 Garrison succeeds in grasping Blue hovercar, throwing him off-balance.
 
 FX stands near the dam and looks at Garrison, "If you ween't followed..
then we're safe for now."
 
 Futuristc race car is not in sight
 
 Futuristc race car tries to run into Caern, and suceeds. He
successfully slows him down, giving FX time. It does no damage.
 
 Blue hovercar decelerates and is thrown to the side of the road by the
impact.
 
 Futuristc race car eeps! "Sorry, man! didn't seeya commin'!"
 
 FX looks at Garrison, "What the...."
 
 FX gets up knocking the case over it's contents spilling off.
 In a sudden swift motion, the hovercar's frame and body shift and twist
as it raises up to become the autobot Caern.
 
 Caern says, "Garrison, Neddron's belt what are you doing out....." He
pauses, "What was that?""
 
 Futuristc race car says, "I didn't see you. I was looking for Searn.
She was supposed to meet me here."
 The futuristic car's back swing back to form two robot legs. The side
pannles crank out to become 2 robot arms, and the hood folds down to
revael a robot head. Garrison stands before you
 
 Caern says, "Teletran picked up a transmission that may have been from
FX in this area."
 
 Garrison says, "Really? Didn't see him. I wonder where Searn is. Seen
her?"
 
 Caern's optics flicker, "No, but then again. I just got here didn't I."
 
 *tink* Some medical supplies tinkle to the ground.
 
 Caern turns, "What was that?" He turns and starts walking in the
general direction of the noise.
 
 Garrison says, "Yeah. You know what she looks like, right? Wanna go get
some energon?"
 
 Caern raises his hand sharply, "Quiet."
 
 FX scurries up and into the damn dam entrance.
 
 Garrison pretends he doesn't hear you, "Uhhh......you know what movie's
playing?"
 
 FX for a instant he can be seen as he heads in and he stops and looks
back and spots....Caern.
 FX looks at Caern and then runs into the dam his apperance altering by
his holograms trying to blend in with the background to camoflauge
himself.
 
 Caern spies the movement, "That wouldn't be your pal, Searn would it?"
He immediately breaks into a run, "Nevermind he calls back as Garrison
waits and looks on, "I'll ask him or her myself."
 
 
 Caern calls out, "You up there. Wait!"
 
 FX looks back for a moment and runs inside the doors as they slam open,
"Never, Caern!"
 Caern's optics squint and gleam with an intent purpose. His pace
quickens as he sprints upward in pursuit.
 
 A Dam(#7604 Oen)
 It's a dam...i looks like a dam inside. yeah.
 
 Caern has arrived.
 
 FX runs into the Dam and looks behind him and huffs as he thinks he
lost Caern.
 
 Caern steps through the doors. He stops just inside and glances
carefully about. Several large hydroelectric generators work noisily
over the roar of the water.
 
 A tour guide walks by with the girl scouts...the same ones from outside
the city a few days ago the tour guide says, "I'm your dam, guide. If
you have and dam questions you can ask me. Now does anyone was see the
dam?"
 
 Caern notes the presence of the tour but tries his best to get around
it as he searches for the fugitive junk.
 
 FX leans behind a generator and looks over the top of the generator to
see if he can see anything.
 
 A little girl looks at Caern, "Look... itsin that Autobot guy from the
Autobot City! He Squished Our Cookies!"
 
 Caern glances down and grimaces, "Uh...hello girls. Enjoying the tour?"
 
 One little girl tugs on the Brownieleader's dress, 'I Hafta use the Dam
Baffroom."
 The leader hrms, "In a moment Suzie."
 
 Caern pauses, "Say girls. Did you see another transformer run in here a
minute ago?"
 
 One girl looks at Caern, "Dam..Dam..Da...Dam...I can say Dam! I ain't
seen no Dam transformer, Dam!"
 
 Another of the girls looks up, "Yeah, we haven't seen a dam thing." The
others teehee madly, "Cookie smasher!" One remarks blackly. A third
remarks, "Yeah we aren't telling you a dam thing. Take a walk cog-boy."
 
 FX tries to sneek out of this too close for comfort situation and hugs
the wall quietly under the platform where they all are and into another
passageway.
 
 The leader looks at her troop, "Now wait a Dam minuet and stop using
that Dam language."
 
 Caern draws himself up someone indignantly at the comment of 'cog-boy'
before trying to work his way around the group.
 
 A girl shouts, "But.. This is a Dam place and I'm just using the proper
dam language here."
 
 Caern steps around a large grouping of pipe. He again pauses and looks
for signs of his quarry.
 
 FX slips into the next tunnel off from this room and the door closes
behind hi with a...*click*
 
 Caern's head cocks as he hears the slight noise and moves quickly in
that direction. One of the workman standing nearby glances up,
"Great....another one."
 
 Caern says, "You've seen another transformer come through here?"
 
 The worker responds, "Yeah, he went that a way."
 
 Caern glances down the indicated direction, "There are a half a dozen
tunnels down there." The worker shrugs, "That ain't my problem cog-boy."
 
 The worker wanders off.
 
 Caern mutters, "There has to be an easier way to catch a junkion." One
of the little girls wanders by returning from the bathroom, "My mommie
lost her keys and she called the psychic friends hotline." A call is
heard from the rest of the group, "Coming Mrs. Bigglesworth." The little
girl dashes off.
 
 Caern hrms, "Psychic hotline, indeed." He stops as if realizing
something, "But maybe Mrs. Bryant could help."
 
 FX runs down a tunnel and trips on a grate making a loud crash,
"Oh..geeze.." FX scurries to his feet.
 
 Caern walks over and looks down at a phone, "I'ma little big to dial.
Hey you...yeah you with the donut. Can you help me out here?"
 
 An extremely large donut gnawing workmen walks over, "Watch ya need?"
 
 Caern says, "Can you dial Autobot city for me?"
 
 The worker snorts and hands the phone to Caern and walks off after
hitting O.
 
 The plant manager makes his way down after a long time, "What is going
on 'ere?"
 
 Caern looks over, "I'm trying to make a call. Its rather urgent."
 
 Pete O'Leary, "Me nae is Pete, O'Leary the plant manager. What isn
going on 'ere? What is so urgent?"
 
 Caern says, "Mr. O'Leary. My name is Caern. I am a security official
among the autobots. I am presently in pursuit of a..." He pauses before
saying murder suspect, "Individual that may have been involved in some
crime. He came in here and I'm not sure where he went so I was trying to
get in contact with someone back at Autobot City that may be able to
help.""
 
 Caern stands holding a phone receiver which is dwarfed in his hand. He
raises a hand to silence Mr. O'Leary the plant supervisor,
"Yes..yes...operator. I need you to place a call to me to Mrs. Krystal
Bryant." He pauses as if listening, "No no...I don't know the area
code." Another long pauses, "Yes...the famous one......No, I don't know
if she read the write up in Time......" He turns and looks
conspiratorily to Mr. O'Leary, "WHere do they find these people?"
 
 Caern says, "Yes...thank you operator. That would be very helpful.
Uh...I'm not sure. Dial what? 10321? Can't you just connect me?"
 
 Pete looks at Caern, "I ask meself that same question aboot some of the
people that woek 'ere."
 
 Caern raises his hand, "Wait....its ringing....Mrs. Bryant? Yes....this
is Caern. No..not Caren...Caern. Yes....the autobot thats right." He
shakes his head and mutters under his breath, "For a psychic you'd
figure she'd know all this." He begins talking again.
 
 Caern says, "Yes Mrs. Bryant. I really need your help in an
investigation. Could you meet me at the Grand Sarkee dam? Yes...that
would be very helpful. I'll wait for you here.""
 
 Caern hands the phone to Mr. O'Leary. She'll come.
 
 Pete puts the phone to his ear, "'ello?" Pete hangs up the phone.
 
 Time passes...jeopardy music plays...er wait a minute.
 
 *SNIP! And this is how we got the R rating ;)*
 FX runs around nekid ;)
 *Snip!*
 
 Krystal has arrived.
 After a period of time, a commotion of voices can be heard over the
milling of workers. A rather adamant female voice mingles with that of
an almost beligerant shift manager. "I'm sorry, ma'am, without security
clearance, this area is restricted to civilians...You'll just have to
wait." There is a pause, momentarily, and Krystal regards the burly man.
"Security clearance? Do I *look* like some mugger off the street to you?
Don't yank my chains here, buddy...I just received some whacked out
message that there was something going on down here that required
assistance. Excuse me, please, or you can enter *this* into your
computers for clearance." she replies coolly, revealing beneath the
folds of her cloak, the weapons harness fastened about her.
 
 Caern hears the uproar and steps around to see Krystal, "Ah...Mrs.
Bryant. Please come over here. THank you for coming so quickly."
 
 Krystal grunts at the now befuddled shift-manager, simmering down as
she glances over to the sound of Caern's rather relieved-sounding voice.
Her eyebrows arch in inquisition. "Ah, Caern?" she glances about
uncertainly. "What...seems to be the problem here?"
 
 FX peaks around the corner of the tunnel and looks for another way out
as he begins to worry he sloshes down one tunnel and finds himself stuck
at a grate blocking the passage beyond.
 
 Pete shakes his head and walks off leaving the two by themselfs.
 
 Caern says, "Well Mrs. Bryant. I'm unsure if you've heard about the
present unpleasant circumstances surrounding the junkion FX? He is
wanted for....crimes on Monacus. He is currently a fugitive and fled in
here. Unfortunately, this is a big area to check and I was hopeful that
maybe you...with your abilities could help."
 
 The girl scout troop pass by one more time and shout out their dam
questions at the dam guide and continue on their dam way.
 
 Krystal snags one of the little girls by the piggie-tail-braids and
confiscates her box of Samoas. She tears into the bag and regards Caern.
"First of all...FX? Wanted? Might you be kind enough to fill me in on
the details? Wanted for what sort of crimes?"
 
 
 *Snip!* Pop up Snipet! Why? Cause this part was unwritten and FX has
written this small section himself.*
 
 Caern says, "In light of the new evidence received from Monacus law
enforcement officials along with his own testimony, FX is considered a
suspect in a homicide." 
 
 Caern says, "Currently eluded capture and is loose somewhere on Earth.
I have instituted a fugitive retrieval. All security officials are on
the lookout for FX."
 \
\

 
 
 
 Krystal nods and munches on a cookie as she takes this all in looking
up at Caern and shakes her head, "But still, FX? It just isn't in his
nature to do such activities." She continues to munch on a cookie, "So
why do you need me here?"
 
 Caern looks down upon Krystal and he folds his arms across his
chestplate, "In light of your special talents, I was hoping that you
could aid me on my search?"
 
 Krystal looks at Caern and swirlsl her cloak around her and then
thinks, "I guess I can help you out. What will you do to him if he
doesn't come quietly?" Krystal stops eating her cookies and takes on a
more serious attitude now.
 
 Caern looks at Krystal meeting her gaze, "I will use any means to bring
FX back." Caern says grimly.
 
 Krystal shakes her head, "I don't believe he could have done such a
thing, could do such a thing. But if FX will get a fair trial, then you
have my support to help you find him. If not, Caern..." She pauses and
flicks a strand of hair back behind her ear, "...then you owe me gas
money for comming out here and a nice long anwser to Rodimus Prime.
Either way I think Rodimus will know about your actions when I get
back."
 
 Krystal stops and holds her hands out feeling the staircase railing
walking down the stairs as she tries to find a starting location that
will lead to FX hopefully. 
 
 Caern goes silent and watches Krystal perform her strange ability as he
follows behind her also looking for clues to FX's location.
 
 
 Krystal continues on everynow and then muttering something trying to
pick up a thought pattern of FX. Having so many to sort out of at the
dam thought is a tough task as she just goes mostly on women's instinct
now with a bit of common sense she tracks him down into the wid varity
of maze like tunnels that go throughout the dam.
 
 Caern continues to follow Krystal picking up on the area as he goes. He
steps on a uneven grate that is sticking slightly out from the ground.
Caern bends down and looks at it carefully noticing some red chrome
paint chips laying about the raised edge. He looks at Krystal, "He came
down this way." Caern stands up and pushes on in front of Krystal,
"We're close, I can feel it."
 
 Krystal pushed aside skoffs at Caern, "I'm the psychic here, I feel
it." Krystal pushes on now behind Caern as she tries to focus  on FX's
location a bit more quiet down here where her and Caern are.
 
 FX using his new found tools from Garrison he cuts off the grate that
blocks him from advancing further into the dam. Comming to a
intersection of sorts he takes a small rest and looks behind him seeing
he still is alone he takes a small break.
 
 Caern and Krystal not so far off in their search qickly come to the
grate that FX cut through as Caern looks at it, "Laser Scapel... he used
it to cut through here. We're on the right path. Let's go, Mrs. Bryant!"
He says a bit excitedly as he make shis way down the tunnel.
 
 FX quickly perks up as he hears the echo of sloching foot prints not to
far off from where he is he makes a break down one of the tunnels.
 
 Caern arrives on the spot not to shortly after where FX just was a few
minuets ago, "Mrs. Bryant, can you get a fix on him with your intuitive
powers? Better yet, You go one way I'll go the other." With that Caern
goes down the very same tunnel FX went down, while Krystal takes the
other.
 
 FX sloshing through the water comes to a turn in the tunnel and he
follows it at the end of the tunnel is the light of day, freedom from
Caern but he realizes the problem he has here when he reaches the end
and looks down.....nothing but a very long drop down the dam side into a
river below. His delay here just costed him some valuable time.
 
 Caern approches the very same streach of tunnel and he spots FX at the
end and draws his gun pointing it at FX, "FX! Hold it right there. I
won't harm you unless you do something foolish." Caern makes his way
down twards FX his gun still trained on him.
 
 FX turns around to face the approching Caern and looks over his
shoulder raising his hands, 'Caern, You momma say knock you out.. it
ain't me, homeboy. Someone be dissin me. I ain't down wit dat stuff,
man!'
 
 Caern looks at FX only a few steps away from him, "I don't care, FX.
I'm just here to bring you in for justice."
 
 FX shakes his head, 'After all we've been through! HA How Rude! I made
you what you are today! And this....is what you do to me?! Wait until
your father gets home!'
 
 Caern says, 'I have a job to do here, Come quietly.'
 
 FX looks  back again at the hole to the outside knowing he can just
take off with the aid of his jetpack.
 
 Caern says quietly, "You have nowhere to run. Nowhere to hide."
 
 FX at that very instant turns around and jumps out from the hole and
starts to quickly plumet to the water
below...nearly....*Crash*...um...ok.. *Crash* hitting the side of the
dam on the way down...damaging his jetpack making it unoperable as he
hits a few more times and then takes the plunge in the water.
 
 Caern runs to the edge and looks on out, "Blasted fool!!! Nedderon's
Belt!"
 
 Krystal runs around the corner joining Caern by his side in a few
seconds, "What..what happened?"
 
 Caern shakes his head, "The fool jumped out and fell to his death.
That's what happened." Caern continues to look and then yells, "We got
to get this river searched."
 
 Krystal seems almost happy for a moment feeling that FX is safe still a
little damaged but alive she turns to Caern as he heads out and follows
him.
 
 *PHEW! That was hard work... I hope I did everyone justice! Now back to
the Log!*
 
 ================================== Autobot
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 Message: 3/20                   Posted                  Author
 Ongoing Pursuit                 Tue Jul 14              Caern
 
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 <Caern's image fills the monitor with the Grand Sarkee dam visible in
the
 background>
 
 Status Report regarding fugitive Junkion FX. Teletran's systems were
able
 to intercept a transmission between FX and an unknown third party. I
 arrived to investigate where I ran into Centurion....literally. Sub
note to
 log, all Earth based autobots should take an annual examination
regarding
 Earth transit laws. Back to the main topic, FX spotted me before I
could
 apprehend him and vanished into the interior areas of the dam facility.
<He
 pauses and thinks about that before amending> Before entering and
hiding
 within the hydroelectric generating facility. I have as yet been unable
to
 capture him but will remain here to search for clues. Caern out.
 
 ================================== Autobot
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 Message: 3/21                   Posted          Author
 FX                              Tue Jul 14      Rodimus Prime
 
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 Caern, I want a report on my desk YESTERDAY as to these allegations. FX
is
 a good friend of mine and I refuse to believe he's a murderer. You WILL
 HALT ALL activities against him until you get my personal approval.
 
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 Uplink of Request Report
 <Data Transmission 23432at3: Subject FX. Junkion.>
 <Caern's voice is heard behind several images of a crime scene on
 Monacus>This data was downloaded to me from the central Monacus data
system
 from their law enforcement section.  It affirms that on 8/1/11 Earth
 Standard date that one Rigari Nolotith a trader from the border world
of
 Freith Crux was found dead in the alley outside of the Last Chance
Cafe.
 Initial data was sketchy but subsequent reports from passers by
indicated
 that the last being that Nolotith was seen talking with was a junkion.
<An
 image flashes on the monitor showing Nolotith and FX talking rather
 animatedly in front of a shop>  In addition the following item was
found
 lying near the murder victim <A roll of duct tape appears> Scans of
both
 this tape and the body itself indicate that a mechanoid of some type
was
 present at the murder and that image dating from Nolotith's
conversation
 with FX placed FX at the scene within a half an hour of the actual
 homicide.  When I presented this evidence to FX his initial response
was
 that he was involved before back pedaling and mentioning something
about a
 one armed man.  When I asked him to accompany me so we could sort out
the
 issue he engaged his cloaking field and subsequently fled.  I will note
the
 Monacus police are not charging FX but do wish to speak to him as a
'person
 of interest' regarding this investigation.  His flight is somewhat
curious
 if he is innocent.  I would recommend that in light of the several
issues
 that arose at the Olympics regarding other Autobots, most notably
Caterwaul
 and Broadside, that I be allowed to continue my investigation and
pursuit
 of FX before Monacus law enforcement retains the service of some of the
 more dubious bounty hunters in the sector.  End or report.
 
 
 *FX just barely excaping death yet again.  Has returned  home to
Junkrassic Park the Junkion base on Earth for a quick repair job on
himself and a recharge on his systems and a rest while Caern is delayed
by the red tape from Rodimus Prime.*
 
 
 Junkrassic Park(#5974 RntN)
 
      After arriving to the front gates from the huge parking lot you
see two water towers on the each side of this enormous wooden gate that
leads into the park itself. The park when you step inside if full of
people. On your left is a attentive security staff to help you when you
are in need. On your right is a few scattered gift shops and some eager
beavers to help you around the park and anwser any questions. The park's
masscots a TV on legs and a minature version of Cineplex the city on
Cybertron wave and greet all the kiddies and the guests comming into the
park cheerfully, making this the happiest place on the third rock from
the sun. Going north into the park will bring you to the KNUJ Studios
and east will bring you to the rides, and fun and games where new
adventures await you.
 
 Contents:
 Sensor2(#6881 On)
 Junkion Standard Troops #5518(#5518 iOrM+)
 
 You move north to the KNUJ Studios <Theme Park>...
 KNUJ Studios <Theme Park>(#7658 Rnt)
 
      A mishmosh of movie sets preserved, lay scattered about this part
of the theme park. Most excellent outside sets such as the barn from;
"Needle in a Haystack" an action thriller, "Shout2" and "Shout3" some
horror movie town sets are just a few. Cool inside sets are all indoors
in the huge studios such as; "Love Boat" the wreckage as it was sinking
in the famous movie, and who could forget "Evil Robots from Outer Space"
it was made right here on the lot with the aid of the Junkions. KNUJ
studios has now been relocated here in their newly rebuilt studios in
the shape of their old firehouse studio that once was in San Fran. A
water tower reaches up into the sky with the KNUJ logo painted on the
outside for all to see. Directly under the water tower is a place where
you can get a tour guide to help you around the studios.
 
 Contents:
 Junkion Streetsharks(#3436 iOrM+)
 Sensor(#3381 On)
 Turtle Van(#5901 iOaer+)
 KNUJ TV - Los Angeles(#6121 iOe)
 Star Studio <76>(#3572 ie)
 
 KNUJ TV - Los Angeles(#6121 iOe)
 
       Inside small piles of paper lay everywhere: on the floor, on the
desks and tables. TV equipment lies about the place in some kind of
weird organization. An oil spill from a news van splotches the floor. On
one of the walls is the stairway to the <upstairs>, and on the opposite
wall is the stairway down to the <basement>. To the side is a pole that
rises through a hole in the ceiling to the upstairs. A reception desk is
off to the side near the entrance. Slightly bigger than it was before
but it still looks the same inside as it used to when it was rebuilt in
a almost perfect exact replica of the former building.
 
 Contents:
 Thundertank(#5345 Oer)
 
 You step out of the KNUJ TV - Los Angeles.
 basement(#7680 DOer)
 Central Chamber(#2415 Rnt)
 
      The room is somewhat plain. The walls and all are your basic steel
grey color. If you look up you will notice a track system of lights and
a few fans spinning about idly. A few TVs are around tuned to various
channels. Three rooms spawn off from this room. To the south is the
bunker to hold the personal stuff of the Junkions stationed down on
Earth or to hold supplies. The east is a doorway leads to the heart and
soul of Junkrassic Park and other various equipment. Stabbing westward
you will hit the meeting room and lounge where you can rest and talk or
kick back after a hard day of work. Stairs to the north will take you
back to the surface of the park.
 
 Contents:
 Junkion Guards <Forsaken>(#7383 iOrM+)
 
 You move east to the M.A.S.K Room...
 M.A.S.K Room(#3681 Rnt)
 
      As you enter this room the first thing you see is the big round
table in the middle of the room with chairs all seated around it. The
surface of the table is a holographic tabletop to show off the compound
and other assorted goodies, it also doubles as a TV and a Ningen Station
to play all of your favorite video games. If you look up you can see a
strange device that looks like it can come down and holds things on it's
clawed arms. Looking more closely at the thing you could say it was a
overated hat rack. Around the corners of the room are couches and other
chairs with smaller tables. A energon dispenser is in the back to whip
up some of your favorite drinks and energon snacks. Also near the
dispenser are a few human snack and beverage machines so the workers can
get a cold one and a bite to eat if need be. A few TVs are mounted
around the room displaying random programs on each one, confusing to
most, but to some paradise. It's a nice place to relax after a hard days
work and goto if there is a important meeting to attend.
 
 Contents:
 3-D TV(#6142 Onl)
 The Most Comfortable Chair in the World 33 1/3(#3559 OaelS)
 
 The Most Comfortable Chair in the World 33 1/3(#3559 OaelS)
 
      If it looked comfy, then you now realize that it is so much more!
Oh sweet mystery of life at last you've found it...This chair seems to
'recharge' and revitalize you. Unfortunately, you really really really
don't want to get up from it. In fact, you'd rather the world burn down
around you than move from this seat. If anything is out of your reach,
then you would be happy to leave it there, even if you need it to
survive. If you think you can manage it, then go ahead and 'stand'
 
 Please remember not to disconnect in here.
 Warm, revitalizing energy flows into you from the recharging station's
ports.
 The fueling monitor beeps quietly: "FX is fully refueled," it reports.
 Your systems are fully refueled.
 
 M.A.S.K Room(#3681 Rnt)
 
      As you enter this room the first thing you see is the big round
table in the middle of the room with chairs all seated around it. The
surface of the table is a holographic tabletop to show off the compound
and other assorted goodies, it also doubles as a TV and a Ningen Station
to play all of your favorite video games. If you look up you can see a
strange device that looks like it can come down and holds things on it's
clawed arms. Looking more closely at the thing you could say it was a
overated hat rack. Around the corners of the room are couches and other
chairs with smaller tables. A energon dispenser is in the back to whip
up some of your favorite drinks and energon snacks. Also near the
dispenser are a few human snack and beverage machines so the workers can
get a cold one and a bite to eat if need be. A few TVs are mounted
around the room displaying random programs on each one, confusing to
most, but to some paradise. It's a nice place to relax after a hard days
work and goto if there is a important meeting to attend.
 
 Contents:
 3-D TV(#6142 Onl)
 The Most Comfortable Chair in the World 33 1/3(#3559 OaelS)
 
 ================================== Junkion
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 Message: 12/4                      Posted        Author
 Heyhideehoo                        Tue Jul 14    Songbird
 
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 *Songbird appears on screen, with an unintentional dumb expression on
her face*
 Hello Wreck-Gar hello, welcome back from moondust lane. And to all you
happy happy people, I got a question. This is the time, this is the
question: Ohhh where ohh where is FX, and what is all de mutter 'bout a
murder? Is this a thriller night?......well, turn off the light before
you go to bed. I thank you g'night!
 *screen fades to blank*
 
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 FX tapstaps on his wrist computer and mutters, "Engage Cloaking
Field..." FX shimmers and vanashes outta sight.
 You activate your invisibility field.
 
 Songbird has arrived.
 Songbird strides into the room, rock music playing from her tape
player.
 
 Out of nowhere, something hides out inside the base here thinking that
he would have been alone not wanting anyone else getting into this mess.
 
 Songbird walks over to the 3-D TV and turns it on real loud, watching
some cool music videos.
 
 Out of nowhere, something looks at Songbird and crosses his arms, the
metal scraping slightly and it makes a noise as he turns to head for the
door.
 
 Out of nowhere, something thinks . o O (When I find out whodunit...
there will be h-e-double hockey sticks to pay on my American Express.)
 
 Songbird immediatly stops the TV, and turns around when she hears the
noise "Who is it? Is it a friend of mine?"
 
 Your invisibility field deactivates.
 FX erks as his holo unit disengages and then looks at Songbird, "I..I
uh..."
 
 Songbird rushes over to FX and hugs him "Sonny came home!"
 
 You say, "I'm.. here... for some things.. and then..."
 You say, "Gunna get on my grove thang."
 
 Songbird doesn't let go off FX, still hugging him "I was waiting with
nothing to do, worried all day, mornin' afternoon. Don't leave me now,
I'll just cry if you do....."
 
 You say, "I can't have you get invulved anymore than you are ight now.
I'm a Innocent man... and that's all that I am.. I hafta prove it tho..
on the 'ol stomping grounds."
 
 Songbird nods "Honey you were wonderful you really wore quite good, but
I just can not understand the lies around your hood, who is it? Who did
it? Let me break his form in two!"
 
 FX tries to detach himself from Songbird, "Iffin I knew that... Would I
be in this most non-triumphant situation. Sorry no iron Madin for me.
I'm off to see the starts to find the anwsers."
 
 Songbird says, "Ohhh don't go Jack! Take me with you to the moon....,
please?"
 
 You say, "it's dangerous out there kid. It's a jungle. No place for you
out there. I just needed to gimmie a break i shure deserve it.. and them
i was gunna hit the road jack."
 
 Songbird lets go off you and turns her back to you, crossing her arms
angrily "Fine then, honey, be that way! Go on wild trips while I'll stay
home and clean...."
 
 FX looks at Songbird and crosses his arms, "Wait.....Maybe you can help
me Rhonda..... If you can ug Caern while I try and steal my ship from
behind enemy lines?"
 
 Songbird says, "Caern?"
 Songbird turns to look at you again.
 
 You say, "The one who is after me. For crimes...some of them I didn't
comit. Now It's life on the run for the little 'ol Junkion leader."
 
 Songbird nods "What shall I do with that Caern?"
 
 You say, "Stall him.. Distract him.. so I can get my Ship anything and
then I'll radio you when I'm clear."
 
 Songbird says, "Gotta do it now?"
 
 You say, "NO.. Same bat time.. same bat channel...while I have the
chance.. I'm gunna rest."
 
 Songbird nods "Give me a call when you're on the prowl.....we'll tear
it up1"
 
 FX nods and sits back in a chair, "I'm gunna have myself a littke cop a
squat here."
 
 FX leans on the TV and sits back and starts to rest, "Need some time to
get away.. Ohh tanted..love."
 
 Songbird sits down besides FX "Now, spend some quality time with your
TV, ze vee de vee"
 
 
 * A day in the life of FX has passed or so and Scur-Vee requested to
help aid me in my way back to Monacus to find out just who framed roger
rabbit. Yeah.. the Long and spammy spaceflight log is missing but... hey
that's OK ;) FX has arrived on Monacus and Scur-Vee takes off allowing
FX to do his thing as he find one of the Sweeps still on Monacus and
nearly excapes with his life! This is mainly a set up of what is yet to
come.....in the end. *
 
 
 
 Monacus Spaceport(#6205 RntN)
 
        The spaceport's ceiling is held up by rafters, but the rest is
clear, allowing you to look up in the beautiful sky of Monacus. There
are doors leading to various Launching Pads, and security to ensure
safety at the Spaceport. Right outside the spaceport are many, many
merchants, all wanting you to purchase various goods they have to sell,
all of which are 'very important,' according to them. 
 
 Contents:
 Junkion Spaceship <Arwing>(#2972 iOeMP)
 Junkion Spacecraft <Unidentified Vessel>(#6952 iOeM+P)
 Sharkticon Horde <Dea>(#5153 iOrM)
 Vilnacron Hovertransport(#6440 iOaet)
 Junkion Spaceship <V'ger>(#3338 iOeM+P)
 Shuttle <Requiem>(#6490 iOe+P)
 Independent Freighter <Solo>(#4523 iOe+P)
 Hangar(#5789 Oen)
 Shuttle Terminal (Monacus)(#3495 Oe)
 
 Revenant enters from the Central Plaza to the west.
 Revenant has arrived.
 Revenant comes wandering a little dazed, glancing about for a way off
this dump off a planet.....
 
 FX jumps behind a ship out of sight.
 
 Revenant seems to not notice the Junkion, as he stops walking but at
the same time lifts slightly off the ground and uses his flight engines
to maintain the same speed and course. It looks impressive. :)
 
 FX looks out from behind the shuttle hoping he wasn't seen.
 
 Revenant slows to a stop, trying to work out how you can come to the
planets surface from here, but cannot get out. He glances at the
shuttles continuously leaving, and wanders if it is something to do with
him.
 Revenant's posture changes, very slightly, as he notices that there are
many Junkion ships here, but no pilots.
 
 FX looks at the Sweep and wonders what's going on through his mind as
he leans forward a bit and scraps his knee on the ground as he quickly
scatters back bwhind a ship.
 
 Revenant hears the slight noise, and locks his optics onto the source.
 
 FX twirls his fingers around in a strange gesture and thinks fora
moment...
 
 Revenant prepares to transform, and preform a sweep, just incase.
 
 From thin air, a Turbo-Rats materializes...
 Turbo-Rats grows ears and can now hear.
 Turbo-Rats has arrived.
 
 The body of Revenant folds in on itself, as the wings cocoon it,
forming the Sweepcraft
 
 Revenant sweeps the area.
 
 Turbo-Rats scurry out and about the shuttle pad and one stands up and
squeeks at Revenant and scurrys away.
 
 FX manipulates his holograms and hopes he can avoid detection from
behind the shuttle as he thinks of a way to get out of this place.
 
 Sweepcraft preforms a sweep at the same time as the rats run out, and
due to this distraction, and the lack of time given to adjusting the
scanning equipment for Monacus, the radar lock of FX manages to merge
with that off the ship he is hiding behind, and very close too.' He
looks at the rats as the move away, and his optic ridge arches down, in
annoyance. "I should have checked before, there shouldnt be a pin in
here I dont know about," he mutters to himself.
 
 With a flash, Turbo-Rats disappears...
 
 FX sits back and has a moment to himself as he sighs muttering, "He
didn't see me..." FX starts to scurry/crawl on the ground out into
Monacus and looks back keeping low tavling under the shuttles. "Dibbity
dibity that's all folx."+o HI I hav ethe hicups!
 
 Sweepcraft notices the movement on the Radar, as it is begining to
adjust to the surroundings. The blip is too big to be rats, and so he
decides to do a lock on it. He begins to accelerate towards it shortly
after it Identifies the blip...FX.
 
 FX looks back and meets eyes with Rev and then rolls out of the way
quickly as he bacn thards the landing gear of a shuttle and stops
looking back at him again.
 
 Sweepcraft is a little undecisive as he approaches FX, and decides to
interrogate before attacking, he begins to spin around the shuttle FX is
so close to, "FX, what are you and all your ships doing on Monacus?"
 
 FX holds out his hand, "I mean you no harm. Looks like a case of wrong
place at the wrong time with me again.. Gaud.. I hate sequals." FX looks
at Rev and then crawls halfway out and shakes his head, "Some Junkions
are taking a extended vacation Some R&R does a body good...pass it on."
 
 Sweepcraft slows his circling, as his pack like attributes come into
play, and he begins to feel a little awkward having to make decisions on
his own, without advice, no that is wrong, without orders.
 
 Sweepcraft transforms into a Robot form, and begins to speak....
 Slowing, the sweepcraft engines die a little, as metal wings folds out
and a body emerges to create the figure off Revenant
 
 FX stands up but keeps his distance from him and crosses his arms.
 
 Revenant says, "Well, you can answer me this Junkion, where is the
atmosphere window that I can use to get off this dump."
 
 You say, "Um.... just double click on the pad icon and get ready to
blast off into orrrrbit baby! to the Mon, ALICE!"
 
 Revenant stops dead in the sky, just staring at the Junkion, "Eh..
Pardon weirdo?"
 
 You say, "Shure.. just take off, Janitor."
 
 You say, "Make yerself look like a Soap Dish and then Scrub off."
 
 Revenant grins, very slightly, " Do you want me to rip your insides
out, cause you are really going about that way. Just sober your slagged
up brain up and speak very slowly, and carefully, now I cannot get out
from here, so just let me know, how do I get off, where do I go." He
lets his claw show very slightly, relying on the reputation off the
sweeps rather than his own strength to get answers.
 
 You say, "Just launch on out of here.. it's not that hard to do foo."
 
 Revenant gives up on the Junkion, and begins to fly off west...
 
 The body of Revenant folds in on itself, as the wings cocoon it,
forming the Sweepcraft
 
 Sweepcraft full circles to the landing pad, and shoots out into orbit.
 Sweepcraft moves to one of the launching pads and blasts off for the
Monacus System.
 Sweepcraft has left.
 
 Central Plaza(#3296 RntNu)
 
      You find yourself within the very heart of Monacus, the glittering
resort and casino world. Myriad stimuli attack your senses as you look
around -- the blazing lights of advertisements, the clamor of street
vendors, the blaring of horns in the crowded streets. Several vendors
rush over to you, seeing your confused look, and promptly begin offering
to show you to the best resort in town. Enjoy your stay, and try not to
lose too much money while you're here! A shining new shuttle terminal
can be seen at the far end of the plaza.
 
 Contents:
 Monacus Police Station <MPDS>(#2834 Oen)
 Four Motion, Inc.(#5838 Oer)
 Great Hall <Monacus>(#3943 Oe)
 
 You move southwest to the Traveller's Haven...
 Traveller's Haven(#2868 RntNu)
 
       Monacus is well known for its Luxury Resorts, and you now see
why. Before you looms a beautiful stretch of road lined by resorts of
different types. There is something for everyone here, and you quickly
become entranced with the possibilities...
       Even though it is nighttime, the area is very bright. The street
itself glows with a soft radiance, shedding light on all the resorts.
Down the street you can see a well-lit area with many delicious aromas
coming from its location. 
 
 Contents:
 Rundown Shack(#4757 On)
 Cally's Pleasuredome(#4259 Oen)
 
 ================================== Autobot
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 Message: 3/19                      Posted        Author
 Request for Information.           Wed Jul 15    Clarion
 
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 <Talking-head shot of Clarion in front of some unidentifiable wall on
Cybertron.>
      Could anyone inform me of how the Earth custom of 'diplomatic
immunity' applies to a Cybertronian faction head currently on that
world? This would seem to have some bearing on a case now pending,
especially since the costs of said operation, diplomatically and
militarily, seem likely to be high, and the benefits to ourselves low.
 <cut.>
 
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 ================================== Autobot
===================================
 Message: 3/29                      Posted        Author
 Re: Clarion                        Thu Jul 16    Edward Bryant
 
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 OOC: Move this over to the Bot Board when you get a chance. 
 
 After hearing about the current situation from Krystal regarding FX, I
looked up and refreshed myself on the laws surrounding diplomatic
immunity. Unfortunately, Monacus does not have an offical diplomatic
attache to the United States, and furthermore the crime was committed on
Monacus, so there is no way that FX is protected by our diplomatic
immunity laws in this case. If the crime had been committed on US soil,
then I can do something. I can however, stall for time if needed, simply
because Monacus does not have a liaison to the US, and as such, we can
not translate or recognize the laws being broken in this case. *His
voice drops a bit, but he continues* Krystal, this gives you the green
light to do what you must, I'll get you as much time as I possibly can. 
 
 Sincerely,
 Edward Bryant
 
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 You post your note about 'Me, Myself, and I' in group 12 (Junkion) as
message #5
 
 ================================== Junkion
===================================
 Message: 12/5                      Posted        Author
 Me, Myself, and I                  Thu Jul 16    FX
 
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  *Faint transmission but thoes who are trained enough can trace the
location back to Monacus* *Fuzzy picture & audio* Fellow, Junkions. As
you leader..I.... *Knock knock* WHo disrupts my transmission?! *Muffled*
Domino's Universe Pizza. 30 light years or less or it's free sir.
*Muffled* Always when I'm in the shower! I'll be right there! *Camera
stays on while FX leaves to anwser the door* *Muffled* Yah I didn't
order any pizza.....*Thump! Muffled FX comes back* Pizza? This is
bad....*pause* anchovies... Ew... I hate anchovies! *FX tosses it on the
floor *Thumpcrumpssmash** Anyone else dare to challenge my wrath? *FX
shakes his fist* I just wanted to tell you... I am ok. I'll be welcome
back Cotter soon and don't worry. I'll be just fine. *FX looks at the
pizza and then shakes his head.....* Fish.... I hate fish.... this could
be a clu....*Click! FX turns off the camera* FADE TO BLACK!
 
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 Message: 3/31                      Posted        Author
 FX                                 Thu Jul 16    Rodimus Prime
 
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 Caern, you're authorized to find FX and bring him back here to clear
his name; NOT to treat him as an armed fugitive and already convicted
criminal. Krystal's volunteered her... abilities... to help with the
search. Work with her.
 
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