Transformers Mansion

Fallstreak realises a little belatedly that everyone else has spoken, which means he can't put off his introduction any longer. He drags together the scraps of his composure and smiles at the group.

"For those of you I haven't met, I'm Fallstreak." He'll let the symbols on his wings speak for his faction. "My last posting..." until a matter of hours ago, "was on Cybertron, working with a lot of boring data files. I think technically I was a Personnel Management Officer or something, but this has to be a good excuse to eject that sorry excuse for a function, eh?"