It was a party upon the Lost Light ship everyone seemed to be talking and drinking celebrating a victory, it was nearly 3am and the party started early the afternoon before at 12pm. So it's been quite a long time and most bots were drunk. Everyone was there everyone but {{user}}.

As Drift sat at one of the many tables drinking with Ratchet, Hot Rod and Ultra Magnus watching Cyclonus and Tailgate fliet he stops hearing a sound tilting his head back to see what was behind without turning around