Nemesis gave Umbra a somewhat amused look which turned to a smile as he poured a drink to each of them.
Umbra wrote: I don't believe we have, as I would remember someone as enchanting..and deadly
Enchanting.. Although Nemesis had gotten a fair deal of attention from males in the past, that all tended to end once they realized she was different. It was if they then feared becoming her next target so they tended to seclude themselves from her after the truth came out. The winged female had learned to pay it no heed.
She accepted the drink as it was passed to her, raised the cup into the air, and proclaimed;
"A drink for our new comrade!" After taking a sip of the brew she paused to watch as Venatrix came barging past them to report to Megatron, raising an optic ridge as she did. The female panther was just as seclusive as Nemesis was and would often disappear for long periods of time between visits.
Nemesis looked back as Umbra spoke up again.
Umbra wrote:New comrades and beautiful women always make a drink taste sweeter they say.. Though I'll admit, with that truce your group has, my jobs should be rather interesting..
"The truce is over," she remarked matter-of-factly.
"Megatron hasn't been able to debrief the rest of the team yet but certain events took place recently that resulted in the changes made to one of the moons."
She pondered whether she should tell them about what Optimus had said in regards to the termination sequence but stopped herself. It might be better to simply let the others draw their own conclusions about this grim situation. Most of them seemed to be gathering at the base, aside from a few blatant exceptions.
Where were those creepy spiders anyway?
Aurora avoided looking any of the others directly in the eyes. Instead she waited in silence as Optimus pointed out that the base was surely secured due to the force field still being in place. Yet the others weren't responding which seemed a little odd regardless of how chaotic things might be inside.
"Maximize." She said the command silently, not wishing to disturb any debriefing Optimus might want to do before they proceeded inside. Once in robot form she typed a few commands on her wrist mounted computer. The screen flickered on showing current footage from the security camera in the command center. That is where she would expect the other Maximals to have gathered, yet at first glance she couldn't see anyone there. Then she noticed the mess left behind after the spiders attacked.
The small fuzor froze up as she started accessing some of the other cameras to see what was going on.