Monday, August 08, 2011, 10:33 PM First Aid, Swivel. Optimus Prime, Ratchet, Prowl Standing just outside of the dome is a slight figure, covered cranium to pedes in rust. Although pacing over a small stretch of the road in front, the steps are slow and staggerd and there is much dragging of the feet. The sentries posted there are keeping a passive optic on her, but do not seem eager to get too close. On the spot where Swivel had been pacing is a dusting of brownish red flakes and miscellaneous sediments. The only colour that can be found aside from the previously mentioned rust are two purple optics. Upon seeing First Aid and hearing her name called, she stops in her tracks and waves to First Aid. "Over here."