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Already grinning, for the day had already been very good for himself, being able to buy and sell a new stash of drugs AND be put on a whole new mission to boot, Subwoofer only let his smile grow more as he watched in secret as the band of 'outcasts' as they so called themselves, scurried into a building one by one. Their footsteps plainly audible to his supersonic hearing, and each form was carefully registered from his dark afar corner, so he knew exactly what he was looking at as soon as he saw the first figure slip into the musty residence. For a brief moment he thought of sending a message to Bombadier early, and tilted his head as he thought before his internal communication lined open to the crime boss's channel.

<<You was right boss, I think I got 'em.>> He quickly thrummed over the line, kneading his hands into the hard concrete like mixture of stone and metal below his perch, unable to keep the small bit of excitement from his voice with the comm before he quickly fell silent. But he was quick to resume the task brought upon himself, and as esally as a turbo-fox leaped down from his vantage point and waltzed his sedate way over to the building, purposely down on all six of his limbs, just that little bit of dangerious aire never hurt anyone before. Well...not for himself at least. And as to be expected, as he drew near two lookouts quickly revealed their motions to him, his audios first flicking up, darting towards their direction before his head swivveled and he peered up at them.

"I'd put that pistol down if I were you," he calmly purred out after hearing the distinctive click of a trigger being pulled back into action, but not quite firing. "You wouldn't want to make Bombadier angry by shooting his messinger, hmm?" Subwoofer drawled out, lazilly swishing his tail behind him as he regarded the lookouts, whom apparently soon sent a message back inside by the way they tilted their heads and failed to answer him. But undeterred Sub again sneered at the lookouts before pulling his head and tail up high, with every body motion of 'yes-I-just-trumped-you-and-I'm-going-to-rub-it-in' as he moved up the to the rickity doorway, not bothering to nock or make some announcement of his entrance before he literally slammed the door open, smirking at the resounding bang it produced that soon shook the unstable building.

"You could at least try to find a decent place to hide out in," he soon commented, not hiding the unimpressed sound in his voice. But soon he turned his head, regarding the first two mech's he let his vision settle on, twitching his audios up at the one with wings protruding from her back. That was an interesting thing to see, an interesting thing Bombadier would certainly love to hear about.

<<Boss, I got a flyer in here too.>> He chirped over the communications line which he had kept open for quick words. However as he regarded the flyer, the other caught his eye too, sending a brief discription of her over the line as well before he moved so he could stand up, though settled to leaning back on his tail as if it were like a cane. "Though I do suppose, a band of outcasts on the run, I'd take whatever I could get, even meanial places like this." Again Subwoofer sneered, working to sound as condencending as he possibly could before he smirked at the two femmes infront of him, clicking slowly at each before he tilted his head the other way, and again spoke. "Makes one wonder just what you're up to here, dosen't it?"

<<Very good, Subwoofer. Do be keeping an optic on that flier, will you? I'm curious as to their presence there...>>

Grinning, Sub listened to the praise given, resisting the urge to fluff his chest out with the swell of his ego. But he also had a few inquirys, he had sent the message, done his job, and hadn't been told much else beyond that as to what to do. <<Will do boss, she looks important, bein' defended and all that, an' whatchu want me to do now? They got the message good I think.>> He soon responded over the comm while his external appearance was simply grinning smugly at the two femmes.

"Oh I'm sure you've heard of him," Subwoofer soon thrummed to the two, grinning his lopsided grin at them again. "Bombardier, is after all, a very popular one, especally to the dirty underground crawlers like we are." He continued, gesturing at the last part so they were included as part of his words as well.