Starfire is just out for a leisurely drive over Iacon's roadways. The femmebot hasn't been out and about for a while, and needs to get herself back in shape. Jackknife has returned from a short foray outside with her newest creation. The treads on the vehicle she is riding in churns it along in a tank like fashion, the engine is obnoxiously loud as she steers it carefully. "Watch out ahead!" she calls out. Jackknife replies, "It's eventually going to be a defensive vehicle. Got the blue prints off of Ironhide and tweaked them a bit." she replies, pointing the beast toward Iacon now.