[annonymous]

[ruthless-hunter.livejournal.com]

[Handwriting is sloppy, as if written by someone who has never hand-written before in their life]

Is there anyone else here who is from Cybertron? Or anyone who even knows what or where Cybertron is?

[The next part is about an inch and a half below the first part, and looks as if it was written as an afterthought]



Is there also anyone willing to believe that I'm not a flesh creature? I'm a mechanical being trapped in this weak body.

Comments

[whiny-egomaniac.livejournal.com]

Very well. I am in the process of looking for the ingredients to create gunpowder. It is not much, I realize, but it's a start; I hope to be able to fabricate a firearm for myself, as obviously the removal of our Cybertronian bodies means our transformation ability and, in my case, my null rays are no longer accessible.

According to the calendar (it is on the other cork board in this room), the patients will be placed in the "Music Room" during that session. I only hope we are not forced to endure the torture that is "rock and roll" which is popular on Earth.

[ruthless-hunter.livejournal.com]

Gunpowder, huh? I don't know what that is, but is sounds promising enough. If you can find a way to replicate a firearm, all the better.

Music room, got it. I look forward to meeting you, Starscream.

"Rock and roll"? Do I even want to know what that sounds like?

[whiny-egomaniac.livejournal.com]

I shall admit that I have no predilection toward any form of music whatsoever, but the utter cacophony that is this "rock and roll" would make you want to tear your audio receptors out of your head.

[ruthless-hunter.livejournal.com]

Neither do I. And if this "rock and roll" sounds as bad as you say it is, I hope I never have to hear it.