September 30, 2011, 2:05 PM (Intelligence Compound, Polyhex) --- The Intelligence Compound is dim and quiet, the consoles normally staffed by mechs dimmed to nothing and even the few technicians who are normally present apparently off shift at the moment. The only person visible from the doorway is Soundwave, outlined in blue light from the video screens he is examining while he waits for the Seeker-Medic's arrival. Soundwave leans even closer, using his greater height to loom threateningly over the seeker. "Implication: betrayal. You are a /traitor/."