We are a literate, intermediate to advanced AU Transformers RPG Based off of the first season of TFP with dashes of other incarnations sprinkled here or there. Characters from any continuity are welcome however must be restyled to match the TFPrime universe.
Active, with ongoing plotlines, we are always willing to integrate new characters into storylines once incorporated into the setting.
League took a moment to think about this, he knew viruses about as well as he knew aerial tactics, which is to say next to nothing. But he did know that you had to get them from a source, either across the coms, the internet or infected personally by the whoever hates your guts. That said League didn't think Bumblebee had spoken to anyone else on the coms other than him, though couldn't be sure if the little scout caught it on the net or not. He broke it down in his head, largely while ignoring the smaller mech was having his little freak out moment and determined that whatever virus had to incubate for a while, which should give them some time before it got to League.
"Look here. I know you don't mean any of that slag, but I'm not going to let you get yourself killed by your own crazy processor."
League craned is massive body back up to it's full height before taking a few steps closer to the smaller bot and grabbing him roughly by the shoulder. The miner then pulled Bumblebee off the ground leaving his feet dangling in midair so League could glare at the little bot right in the optics. Off to their left a warp in space suddenly burst into life and with a grim annoyance the large bodied mech began to march his infected partner towards the bridge where he hoped Ratchet had everything set up by now.
(OOC: Alrighty. That's about everything I can think of. Unless Bee puts up a real fight this is where the thread ends.)