Ironhide (
heavyweaponsbot) wrote2009-08-28 10:48 pm
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1st Transmission
Where... where is this! What's going on! I will not tolerate this nonsense! There is a battle going on--
[Brief moment of stunned silence, and then, a roar that shakes the communications devices of all those listening]
Where... are... my cannons! Who touched them! Show yourself! Or I shall tear this place apart to find you! How dare you lay hands on me and my weapons! When I find you, I will not hesitate to--do not think I cannot destroy you without them! Answer me! Now!
Optimus' orders or no, when I find the responsible party, you will be reduced to your basic components before you can blink!
[Another pause, and then, quieter, but no less agitated]
Hmn. Oh, should... Autobots. Come in! Where are you! I have been taken from the field... What is Prime's status? Respond!
[Brief moment of stunned silence, and then, a roar that shakes the communications devices of all those listening]
Where... are... my cannons! Who touched them! Show yourself! Or I shall tear this place apart to find you! How dare you lay hands on me and my weapons! When I find you, I will not hesitate to--do not think I cannot destroy you without them! Answer me! Now!
Optimus' orders or no, when I find the responsible party, you will be reduced to your basic components before you can blink!
[Another pause, and then, quieter, but no less agitated]
Hmn. Oh, should... Autobots. Come in! Where are you! I have been taken from the field... What is Prime's status? Respond!
[Audio/Cybertronian]
Ironh-kzzt-hide! You're here and S-kzzt-Sam's here and this-
This is b-kzzt-ba-kzzt-bad but so so good! If y-kzzt-you're here then maybe someth-kzzt-thing can be done about this wh-kzzt-whole situation and-kzzt- [COUGH COUGH]
[Audio/Cybertronian]
Bumblebee!
[And then RAGE again] They have taken you too? Where are we! The others--where are they!
... What happened to Optimus! And... and Sam!
[Text]
Sir! We've somehow been transported to this vessel; judging from the lack of familiarity in the star clusters I've managed to observe and the inability to receive any signals, I'm inclined to say in another dimension of some sorts.
Current location is unknown, as is the status of Optimus Prime. If you've followed the trend, you've probably been...downsized and stripped of all weaponry. Battle aboard the ship is strictly prohibited by the Captain and is punishable via some sort of cross-physics that I have yet to study. Allies include Hound -from what seems to be another universe of ours- Mikaela and Sam, who appears to have just contacted you himself.
[Audio/Cybertronian]
No! We were so... I can see my cannons are gone! How dare they... When I locate them, they will wish they had never been spawned. No human captain will tell me what I can and cannot do! But... the others. No sign of Ratchet? Sideswipe? The major?
... Bumblebee. Sam is... dead. He cannot be here. That... cannot be him.
[Audio/Cybertronian]
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You... were there. You have to know.
[Text]
That's another thing...there seems to be a time discrepancy here. Mikaela is from after the battle of Egypt, and told me about both Sam and Optimus. I...
I'm from before any of that happened. We just finished fighting the Decepticons in Mission City.
[Audio/Cybertronian]
Before... all of that? How is this... possible? That was... years ago.
[Text]
Unless my memory was tampered with. Which I doubt.
[Audio/Cybertronian]
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We need to return. Now!
[Text]
[Audio/Cybertronian]
Nothing else mattered. Had to locate you, and the others.
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big brotherIronhide something fierce.]Can you make it to the top deck? There's a lot more room to move up there; I can meet you.
[Audio/Cybertronian]
I will find you there.
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... And here he comes pulling up behind him... and noticing SOMETHING IS NOT RIGHT.]
... You are... taller.
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OH. This...this is rich. This is AWESOME. He'd thought he was scaled down to eight to half his height, and that the others would still be taller than he. But this-
A brief, electronic laugh escapes before he can help himself.]
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When did you... you don't... look reformatted! Why--[dawning realization.]
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They have downgraded me!?
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This is not funny! They took my cannons, they downgraded me, they separated us! Stop laughing!
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Calming himself down, Bumblebee pings Ironhide briefly with a short-wave signal to establish a connection. Easier than using the comms or talking, at least.]
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Hm? Oh...
[Pings him back--Connection established!]
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You're damaged.
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[Commentlog] i'm so sorry this is so late D:
[Commentlog] It's okay D8
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