October 15, 2011 (Intelligence Center, Polyhex) --- Soundwave stands in front of a bank of video monitors in the Intelligence center, the faintly blue, flickering light from a hundred surveillance cameras reporting back flickering off his blue plating. There is no sound- or at least, none audible in the room- and the room itself is nearly silent except for the deep hum of the ventilation system and the occasional creak of Soundwave's hydraulics as he moves to examine a different screen. Soundwave pauses to examine his hand. It appears to be.... sticky. Soundwave sighs. "Laserbeak, dismissed."