re_alignment | 03// [Video]

[The feed clicks on, and it shows Sissel, slightly limping back towards Vector Prime's temple. Why is he limping? Well, he seems to be rather beaten up, his sunglasses cracked, his coat torn and burnt, his hands a sickening black colour. Someone had obviously gotten too close to the crossfire.]

I hate to bother anyone...but-

[His hand removes itself, and...well...

The whole left side of his chest is completely blown open. This would normally be bad for a human, but...he's not bleeding. If you look past the charred and shredded clothing, it seems to be a prosthetic casing with...what looks like a robotic skeleton underneath. There's a ribcage, bones...everything but in robotic form. It's almost too aesthetically similar...But how is this being powered? Well, right where his heart is is a blue glowing...something.

It seems to be powering everything within the chest, and even branching out to other parts of the body.]

I need a doctor.

[The tone in his voice sounds rather urgent.]

I'm not sure which kind is best at this, but.. I'll take anyone!

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Ever thought about trying incineration?

[Wrex is an expert at this killing thing, really.]

Now I'm starting to think you're just rude. I've never met you.

...at least I don't think I have...

[A thought that worries him.]

Do you know me?

Trust me, you're going to wish you were dead when the reapers take control.

Dead End's pet, right?

I'm not an Autobot, he isn't my pet.

Did I call you one?

Whatever he is, you sure seem attached to him.

Might as well have. They're the ones that keep pets.

... I'm not attached.

Maybe you're just special.

So you're just ringing in because you don't care about the husk?

I'd rather not be...

Well. He's interesting.

[Wrex stares momentarily to assess this synthetic. Conclusion?]

You know, I've only talked to you twice and you're the weirdest synthetic I've met.

That being said, most synthetics I've met don't have time to talk.

That's better than crazy, right?

Depends on the kind of crazy. Sometimes crazy works.

I don't think when that word is used it's meant in a good way.

My people use crazy. Getting into impossible situations is in our blood.

Must be nice, having it not mean anything horrible.

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I'm already dead.

And I'm not Dead End's pet. I'm guessing you're the one telling him I'm...a reaper?

Husk. Reapers are the ones who probably made you that way.

I...wasn't told about these reapers.

They weren't in my world...

Didn't realize they were in ours too till Saren came along. They like to hide.

I didn't have a body until I came here, though. Unless Reapers are here...

...I wouldn't put it past them.

Then we've got a big problem don't we?

No shit. And it's only going to get worse.

Well, no offense, but I'm not going to let you...uh...'kill' me.

Hoping your friend will get to that. I don't want this police force on my ass.

...Friend?

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