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heavyweaponsbot) wrote2011-01-09 04:35 pm
heavyweaponsbot) wrote2011-01-09 04:35 pm
1st Transmission
[The com crackles. Ironhide shakes it. He hasn't bothered to go find his "living quarters". Not yet. He has a far more important job to attend to.
When the comm finally starts up, the voice on his end is deep, faintly accented, and still very angry.]
Autobots. Come in. Respond! I have lost your signals... answer me!
[When there is no immediate response, he snarls into it, then goes silent for several minutes.]
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Where is this place?
When the comm finally starts up, the voice on his end is deep, faintly accented, and still very angry.]
Autobots. Come in. Respond! I have lost your signals... answer me!
[When there is no immediate response, he snarls into it, then goes silent for several minutes.]
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Where is this place?
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... I am Autobot, yeah.
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[Try as they might, Aspurrans hadn't quite gotten the hang of artificial intelligence. That made Ironhide a little like the holy grail of the Underground.]
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Because you wish to study my mechanical workings?
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If you didn't mind. I get the sense you would, though, so I'd settle for just seeing, period.
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... So long as you do not gawk at me.
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