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heavyweaponsbot) wrote2010-04-09 04:12 am
heavyweaponsbot) wrote2010-04-09 04:12 am
32nd Transmission -- Forward-Dated just a few hours
[An accidental transmission, this time. Silence at first. Is it recording from the site of the downed ceiling?
... Judging from the sudden gasp of air through intake cycles, no, it's not. There's no slow wakening when you're an Autobot. Everything comes back online at once. And you lie there, staring at the ceiling, trying to get your bearings.]
Where...? Oh.
[Metal creaks, and he groans, deciding against moving for the moment.]
What happened?
((ooc: So. What do you lose when you're a giant robot who wears no clothing? Or carries possessions? Either way, he's back in his room. Bracing himself for scolding.))
... Judging from the sudden gasp of air through intake cycles, no, it's not. There's no slow wakening when you're an Autobot. Everything comes back online at once. And you lie there, staring at the ceiling, trying to get your bearings.]
Where...? Oh.
[Metal creaks, and he groans, deciding against moving for the moment.]
What happened?
((ooc: So. What do you lose when you're a giant robot who wears no clothing? Or carries possessions? Either way, he's back in his room. Bracing himself for scolding.))
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[Pause. Okay, that had been a bit snippy. Sigh.]
I'm not Ratchet, of course, but for me it would be for reassurance and understanding. And, I suppose, assurance. One way or another.
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You act like he does. Nothing is wrong. System diagnostics say so... [But he trails off.] He is on his way anyway. Get it figured out then, I guess.