<b>WHO:</b> Animated Skywarp and G1 Wheeljack
<b>WHAT:</b> Skywarp runs to his friend after the horror of his Halloween incident.
<b>WHERE:</b> Wheeljacks workshop, zone 3
<b>WHEN:</b> Sunday evening
<b>WARNINGS/NOTES:</b> Discussions about Warp eating people when he was a zombiebot. So, a little gory but nothing horrible.
<lj-cut text="I ate them! I ate them allt!">Skywarp hadn't left his room in his brothers casino since he made it back after his horrific Halloween. His experience was just too much for him and he couldn't bare to see anyone else for... well it's been several days now. He couldn't talk to his brother because he had turned his brother into a zombie as well. And Dirge no doubt enjoyed his time as a zombie. So no, he couldn't go to his brother.
He lay on his berth watching with dimmed optics as his little fluff ball, Tag bounced around trying to cheer his owner up. It did very little to help the jets mood. He just couldn't believe what he had done. For a good while it was like he was in shock. But soon his processor kicked in and he realized he had eaten bots. He'd cracked opened helms and eaten processors.
Suddenly he was rising from the berth and slipping from his room in a rush. He needed to get looked at. He could be contaminated with who knew what! But where was he to go? He had to be careful because he had no idea if those he had eaten were returned to their previous state like he was. The only mech he could think of was Wheeljack, if he went to Wheeljack his friend might be able to help him. He just hoped he would be heard out before Wheeljack possibly freaked out over what he had done as well.
He walked out of the casino, transformed and took to the air to get to Wheeljacks workshop. As he flew he saw a bot he found familiar and he was almost positive this bot was one he had attacked. That did a bit to help lighten his worry. It looked like those he attacked might actually have gone back to normal. He continued on till he reached his destination, once there he transformed and moved to knock at the entrance. As he waited the black and purple jet fidgeted and shuffled nervously from foot to foot.</lj-cut>