[With Ratchet now on board their ship, Minimus climbs onto a stool and claps once. Then he claps twice, waiting for the others to follow suit. It helps when addressed a crowd of recently-forged Lunarians.]
We cannot proceed unless we know with what we are fighting. As urgent as this is, a group of us should find this Unicron and gather information. [He turns to Ratchet.] I take it that you were unable to witness much of the machination?
Had a hard enough time getting Pharma to stop paying attention to me. Not to mention that lots of the insides are too small for a Cybertronian to explore.
[A shrug.]
Your funeral. Who wants to hear more about this death machine?
Reconnaissance
[With Ratchet now on board their ship, Minimus climbs onto a stool and claps once. Then he claps twice, waiting for the others to follow suit. It helps when addressed a crowd of recently-forged Lunarians.]
We cannot proceed unless we know with what we are fighting. As urgent as this is, a group of us should find this Unicron and gather information. [He turns to Ratchet.] I take it that you were unable to witness much of the machination?
Had a hard enough time getting Pharma to stop paying attention to me. Not to mention that lots of the insides are too small for a Cybertronian to explore.
[A shrug.]
Your funeral. Who wants to hear more about this death machine?