7/11/2011 The Tina Image:Doac jpg.JPG Thundercracker is sitting at a table with his trine mates, a mostly-full glass of a mild beverage in his hands. "I don't know, Screamer, it sounds like a bad idea to me." Starscream flicks a wing as he sets his half empty glass of some purple energon on the table. "And why do you think it’s a bad idea, TC? It’s perfect and simply can't go wrong." The bartender notices the tiny mecha-fox and asks it what it wants. Shadow replies, "Half an astroliter of high-grade, chilled," and it is served to her in a small container. "Uh, Scream...?" Skywarp says.