4/17/2012 05:30 PM 3.3.0 Camp Grounds Ramjet stands near the edge of the Autobot encampment, his arms crossed his chest. It appears that he should be patrolling the trade routes, but instead is standing there with his arms across his chest shaking his heads. "These cowards ask for our help, but refuse to join the Empire ... can't they see that their beliefs make all of Cybertron weak." Slipstream walks up and taps you on the shoulder, "Hey there, up for some 'trade' with the Bots?" she asks. Slipstream laughs, "Oh all right. You are on." she heads for the airstrip and blasts off into the sky!