September 16, 2011, 3:52 PM (War Room, Iacon) --- Prowl frowns slightly to himself as he finishes reading yet another report. Between the attack on Iahex, subsequent destruction of the experimental weapon there, and the planning for the retrieval of First Aid, he's frankly amazed he hasn't blown something yet. He heaves air out his vents, flicking his doorwings to help relieve kinks in the joints.
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| http://dbkwik.webdatacommons.org | 9 |