[Audio] [Transmission Originating from: Solian Temple] - First Offense

[namesnotprowl]

[There’s a low, frustrated sigh and for a long moment, that’s all there is. Then, someone starts speaking.]

So. I’m dragged to some other Cybertron, go through hours of paperwork, and get dumped on the street. Then I drop off the face of that Cybertron onto a space station in the middle of nowhere and get dumped in a pile of junk that I have to crawl out of.

Now I drop off the face of the station and wind up here with someone in a hood telling me I’m on Cybertron. Again. Not even the same Cybertron, some other Cybertron.

I was in the middle of something! Very important things! [Bartending and best friend things!]

Comments

[Audio]

[namesnotprowl]

It is tragic, yes. And you write that as if you have some experience with it... which I'm sorry, if you do.

[Text]

[4_toteachus]

I have some experience with it, yes.

What kind of Cybertronian are you? Can you transform like the others?

[Audio]

[namesnotprowl]

No one should have to deal with that.

They call my versions Tyrans. And I can; I'm a ground-based frame type, so I transform into a car.