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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.

Comments

[my_own_trope]

You misunderstand -- I simply do not care.

[aerospacecommander]

You will when the kittens get you. But enough about that. I'm sure a mech like you can handle anything.

Goddammit, Starscream

[my_own_trope]

Kitten? What are kittens?

[aerospacecommander]

I thought you didn't care?

I swear he knows what a 'cat' is at least. ... vaguely.

[my_own_trope]

I don't.

But now I'm curious.

they need a ravage around so he can have a kitty

[aerospacecommander]

And why should I give you that sort of information?

Can ravage talk?

[my_own_trope]

Why wouldn't you? You brought it up!