User blog:Spikewitwicky/September 15, 2016 - Spike's Journal Entry



Spending most of the day in the repair bay today. Which is good, because I sort of left Van Mark industries yesterday with my tail between my legs. I went to check up on the repair efforts. And...to be honest, I'm positive either EDC or the Joes are going to get sued. I'm guessing the lawyers are going to find out which organization has more money (the Joes). I was confronted by the son of Shawn Berger. And...much like his dad, he was an asshole. He didn't even let me speak with Bree. All of a sudden, he got up in my face. I swear, he was going to take a swing at me. But...I'm not the Spike of old. As Crosscut said, on these missions, consider me the voice of Optimus Prime. Even though, there's no way I could live up to that, so they'll have to settle for what I THINK the voice of Prime would be. And, Prime would likely not throw down on a spoiled son of a disgraced billionaire.

I keep getting these weird moments of, I guess my doctor says anxiety. Like I'm with my family, or on a drive with Hound, or in the repair bay. Then, I get this voice that says "you haven't checked on Dr. Arkeville !" or "has Dr. Arkeville eaten yet?! You haven't checked on him for a day!" Then, I quickly remember...he's no longer here. Thank God.

I picked up this new band - The War on Drugs. I've been listening to "Best Night" on repeat. Perfect for an overcast day. Great album. I'm going to tell Blaster about it. Finally, I bet I finally got a band that I'm going to scoop him on.