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[ex_dishonestly997]

[Broadcasting perched on an outcropping over a lava flow, seemingly sounding unbothered by the misstep into a sideways universe--first rule of Decepticon Club is never let em know you're scared.]

So, this looks like Cybertron--actually, a lot like the one I just came from. But from my recon, it's either a time, a space, or a time and space displacement.

Little bee, are you here? [elaborating] I'm looking for an Autobot named Bumblebee. About this high--[indicates short, midchest height]--gold, kinda stout. I'll also accept Metalhawk, Wheeljack - Soundwave? How about Prowl, with my luck he's here. [Bueller?]

--For the rest of you, my name is Starscream. Maybe you've heard of me. [and he's smirking a little self-indulgently at the thought. No matter how dangerous or inconvenient it might be to be preknown in a brave new world, it's nice to be important.]

I'm here to help.

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[inferiordude]

OH! Oh oh oh! I'm Soundwave!

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[ex_dishonestly997]

[Well.] You sound like you're in a ...friendly mood. Hey. [clearly somebody spiked his energon, man] Want to fill me in?

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[inferiordude]

Dude, didn't the Acolyte guys tell you what's what? Psh! Gotta open those auditory receptors, Screamer.

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[ex_dishonestly997]

[The more he talks, the stranger this is. Bemusement gives way to business, though. Old habits recalibrate hard.]

...Where are you?

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[inferiordude]

Oh, y'know, one of the temples. I'm at Nexus Prime's right now. You?

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[ex_dishonestly997]

En route from Solus'. Meet me halfway? [Contrary to his questioning, he's on top of some of this stuff, at least as much as can be expected.] Unless you have other obligations.

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[inferiordude]

Naw, dude. I was just chillin'. I'll go meet you! See if I can't give you a bit of info and help clear that processor of yours.

See you in a bit!

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[ex_dishonestly997]

[Landing in a rough approximation of the area between the two Temples--not expecting an ambush, although the thought has crossed his processor. There's something strange going on here.] Soundwave?

[insofar as Decepticons could be "friends", Starscream at least had trusted in Soundwave to have...semi predictable responses. This was going to be interesting.]

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[inferiordude]

[Driving up towards Starscream is a van, decorated in some very peculiar designs. A band, it seems.]

Right here, dude!

[Soundwave transforms, leaping onto his feet.]

So! What can I do for ya, Screamer?

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[ex_dishonestly997]

[That paintjob and vehicle cinches it, this is not the Soundwave he knows at all, on a wild Engex trip or otherwise. Dat altmode, son.]

...Why don't you tell me a little bit about your world? Just for reference.