Above the city, the sky shown a brilliant bright blue, the hue which indicated the start of a beautiful morning. The clouds, great white puffs of fluffy mash mellows in the sky caught the golden rays shown by the ever so radiant sun, another great factor of the every day morning in New York. A jet-like car flew over the North side of the city, coming in along with a cool morning breeze. Chaff continued to glide with it, applying his piloting skills to such a fine wind, which had a greater velocity in the higher skies which he caught the wind in. Chaff was here on a patrol as well, only perhaps the vehicon had more peaceful thoughts in mind then the Autobot who had just made himself present. 

Chaff continued to lower himself to the ground, picking a spot to perhaps hover from just for the sake of spectating the humans. While many Decepticons found the funny little fleshliness stupid and something they'd prefer to stomp into the ground, it was Chaff who often found himself analyzing them. The vehicon stealth car-jet swooped by a building, and the arched in a diagonally aimed dive, as to enclose his distance with the ground to acquire shelter and a proper view point of the kids, as they went to school. 

From behind a convenient patch of large trees and bushes, the vehicon transformed silently, and knelt down to watch the kids. The small slit he had for a visor which ran down his mask vertically lit up some in it's own dim yellow as he watched the kids complain and mumble about going to their school. Chaff was picking up their voices more then easily, and storing the voices away in his data banks for later use. He enhanced his vision with his helm's visor, homing in a a pair of kids who seemed to be hounding a smaller one. Come on kiddo. Fight back. Chaff thought, as he watched the smaller kid wind up having his books scattered on the ground, and receive a black eye. Chaff just shook his helm some. He had yet to understand the point of not struggling against bullies. The kid could have easily just knocked them all out with that thick book entitled 'Zeta'.

On the bank of the northern Hudson a purple swirl materializes and Bassblaster walks out and he stands watching the traffic of inner New York City.

"man this place is crowded, I wonder where I could get some nice beats here and maybe some energon as well"

he transforms and drives towards the traffic and cuts in front of a car that swerves nearly causing a pileup of a few cars and he can here a female earthling cursing at him in spanish, and as he laughs at the woman he begins the long and delayed drive looking for energon, knowning that he might be in the traffic for a while he is turns up his music while crusing and looking for the energon signal.

Bassblaster scoots up with the traffic while listening to his music while sensing no signal from energon,"Odd? I though this city was supposed to have a large bit of the energon?" he says as he raises his vechicle mode's suspension to see over the traffic,"well looks like I'll be here all day...guess I can advertise my music while Im here," Bassblaster starts booming and rocking around as he drives pumping up on his Bass and starts DJ'ing while he drives.

Bruiser would enter on the same road as the others, still following what he believed to be Cybertronian signals, but sadly he got caught in traffic. This meant his search would be delayed as he didn't think any of them would be transforming on a busy street.

((Bless you. *waits for derikai*))

(( what's happening I've gotta join in this XD))

((so Astrinal you want to "crash the party))

((Is it alright if I join? ))

((anyone mind if I join in too?))

A green car speeds thru the city, it's paint glistening in the sun as it speeds down the highway. The car it seems is covered in what looks like tally marks. In reality this car is, in fact the mercenary for hire, Tallymark.

He notices what looks like a confrontation between two cars, Tallymark speeds towards this, as a battle between what he suspects are Transformers could give him new points for his score