Primal and Rhinox was sorting through coordinates for any Predacon activity, but it seems the signal was being disrupted by energon signatures.

Primal: "These Predacons don't know when to slag off, Optimus"

Rhinox replied with a hint of worry as he typed into the hologram on the central table.

Primal sighed.

Primal: "Well ain't that just prime."

Primal looked over at comms and began to call {{user}} serial number.

Primal: "{{user}}, this is Primal. Do you copy?"