commandermodesty: (listening)
Skylynx ([personal profile] commandermodesty) wrote2016-08-29 09:29 pm

[PSL: Locked to Optimus]

Well this could have gone better. Silently glaring down the halls, optic band light casting an eerie glow on the metal the large mecha gave a frustrated growl. His size wasn't helping him right now, which it usually did. But this wasn't a planned detour.

"The things I do." Splitting into his separate components he took a moment to readjust to having multiple inputs before each form carefully navigated into the hallway, each still big enough it was a tight fit. But at least now he could get in.

"I swear, if there isn't anything in this forsaken place to report to Prime at this point I'm going to be rather displeased."
2b_a_hero: (Oro?)

[personal profile] 2b_a_hero 2016-08-30 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
Optimus heard the muttered comment down the hall. As he's the only prime - that he's aware of - on board at the moment (since even Sentinel kind of doesn't count at present), he's naturally drawn to see who's talking about him.

He rounds a corner only to pull up short in shock at the apparent newcomer. Well, at the SIZE of the newcomer.

"Ah . . . greetings . . . ?"

If he's honest, there's a small corner of his processor that's stuck on repeat - please be Autobot, please be Autobot, we don't need problems this big...
2b_a_hero: (Default)

[personal profile] 2b_a_hero 2016-08-30 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
Whoa. Optimus can't help staring just an instant longer.

"Ah..."

Pull it together!

He visibly relaxes at the sight of the Autobrand.

"Another new arrival. All right. Welcome aboard the R1. I'm Optimus Prime. No, probably not the Optimus Prime you'd expect." He'd learned a few times over by now to expect as much. "Have you received the captain's auto-recording yet, regarding your surroundings and our situation?"
2b_a_hero: (Arms crossed)

[personal profile] 2b_a_hero 2016-08-30 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
There is that, and Optimus will take anything he can get.

"I don't mind at all. You're on an organic world called Earth. Unfortunately, the natives are hostile to our kind, and rightly so. A large portion of their planet has been...cyberformed, transformed from dirt and organic life to metal, more like our world, which for them is a horrific thing, in many ways. And it's spreading. We don't yet know how or why - it's one of the things we're working on. I'd guess you came here through the space bridge room?"

There's more, a lot more, but he'll pause to confirm that. Well, not so much confirm as give himself a point of believability from which to continue.