Not so Happy Hour

After a few shots of Energon, the lines between Autobots and Deceptions become a little bit blurry, and you end up in a table with the strangest of people...

In the image:
human!Barricade is bitching about the fact that he wasn’t called for the sequel, while the hologram of Bumblebbee just listens with disinterest… if it weren’t for the fact that it was Barricade the one paying for the shots, ‘Bee would have left two hours ago…

‘Cade: I tell you! There was this great monologue that I got for the sequel, we practiced and all. Me and those guys in the scrip department. That guy Shakespeare? He had nothing on me! nothing!
‘Bee: ¬¬; yeah, riiiiight. But wan'st your role taken over by that guy... Sideway or something...?

Yeah, I know, I've switched the realities a little bit, but after a few cups of coffe, sleep is redundant, and the ideas and concepts inside my mind began to blurr together too... (I drink too much coffe... I swear one day you'll see an elf in a transformer image ... or batman in a naruto pic...)