Soundwave's servos hovered over the keypad for a moment as he considered the strange noises emanating from the lower levels of the Nemesis. His fingers fell back into their normal, fluid routine as he flipped through the security feeds on his internal monitor.
Odd. Something was interfering with his link to a few security drones. He would have to report that to Megatron.
Soundwave started to contact the warlord. Paused. Where was Megatron? Again, he took to scanning through security feeds and, again, he was unable to locate that which he sought.
He send a message to his master. Waited. And waited.
Soundwave could no longer focus on his work. He had to find out what was going on.
“Stand still, Starscream!” Megatron's voice boomed.
The Seeker dove behind an overturned berth, a smug grin on his face as the inflated sphere bounced of the wall and into his servos.
Predaking and Steve appeared at his side a moment later