It was a quiet night in Iacon, the streets were vacant and shops were closed down for the day. Bots were at home recharging while some businesses like bars were open to the public. Streets light illuminated the streets, aside from the sign lights from night businesses. The place was relatively quiet but it was soon interrupted by police sirens, the red and blue lights illuminating the dark streets. Soundwave was busy running from the police, the sounds of his breathing from his vents can be faintly heard. As he ran, he ran up to a random house to hide there until the police lost him. He quickly ringed the doorbell, standing there with a bit of blood on his paint job. He wiped some of his battle mask before speaking…

Soundwave: leaning against a pillar “Hello? Mind if I stay for a bit?…”