Literature
LoC Second Dawn: Log 34
Swiftshock stood in front of DN's door, melancholy and nervous. It wasn't
until he'd gotten here that he'd became so acutely aware of his need for
approval.
Stalling, he looked over the surfaces of the door, the grooves in the multiple
sliding plate partitions. He even disassembled the mechanism in his head, and
began thinking up several alternatives.
"What are you doing?" a feminine voice echoed, a form morphing through the
wall.
He wondered if he could use a localized space time rift to function as a door?
"Exclamation: Oh my Science!" Swiftshock jumped.
Red optics looked flatly at the Decepticon, "You look more jumpier than