[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!]

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[raceme]

No one really thinks I'm precious or adorable.

[namesnotprowl]

[Barricade looks positively flabbergasted, spending some time figuring out that whole thing. The parts he caught, anyway.]

... You do realize that I'm not a Decepticon anymore, right? And that I don't have access to diabolical wall-traps, or the skill t'make them?

Besides, maybe they think you're precious and adorable and just don't tell you.

[raceme]

Yes yes I realize that but we just met so how can I be sure you are not lying to me? AFTER All I knew Longarm for many solar cycles and in the end I discovered that he was really Shockwave. No access to diabolical traps does give you some positive points.

[He can't help but be cautious, Barricade, but he's not judging. Blurr scoffs softly at that last part, clearly disbelieving.]

Heh...I doubt it.