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commandermodesty) wrote2016-08-29 09:29 pm
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[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."
"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."
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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...
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A large head ducked down to peer at him, regarding the Prime before speaking obviously just as caught off guard at seeing him.
"Greetings." The voice that came out of the giant mecha was startling. British, cultured and not supremely deep considering his size. Shifting back slightly, wings folding somewhat a familiar autobrand blazed red on blue.
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"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?"
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Though the teeth with that grin was rather startling.
"I caught a glimpse of it, though due to my...entrance. I was unable to fully appreciate or absorb details. Perhaps you could fill me in the key parts in case I missed it, if you wouldn't mind?" Well at least this big mech seemed polite.
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"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.
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"I...see." Well he did, though it was still a culture shock. Where he was from at least there were some human allies and such. At mentioning of that cursed room he huffed but nodded.
"Yes, I came from that room back there. Rather...tight quarters for one as grand as myself if I should say so."