re_alignment | Audio [joint post with Prowl and Skids]

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Audio [joint post with Prowl and Skids]

[An audio channel opens up to the sounds of a minor struggle. Metal shrieks briefly, then a loud thud follows. It isn't long before the scuffle is reduced to a painful sounding creak. Any medic could recognize that ring as the dangerously strained hyperflexion of an arm joint, and anyone who's met him might recognize the protests of a just-returned-to-normal Skids.]

Ow--OW, hey, its not like I wanted to eat your spark. Primus, it tasted terrible.

[A less than pleasant new voice cuts in over this.]

Do any of the seven theocrats in charge wish to explain how being attacked five minutes away from one of your 'temples' is supposed to constitute a Haven?!

[The question is rhetorical, there's about a five second pause before the voice chimes in again. And boy, is it as charming as ever!]

The perpetrator in question has been restrained, and I suggest someone direct me to where he can be deposited before this escalates any further.

[In the background, Skids can still be heard struggling clearly.]

Is this because I ate somebody else's spark? Please tell me I didn't. No. I'm serious. I need to know this.

Who arrives carrying stasis cuffs, anyhow?

[The feed ends.]

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[Skids is serious about that last question.]

Do I know you?

[Because there is something familiar about that frown.]

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The fact that you are living now may give you some answers.

[He's nearby, in fact, but not showing himself. The energy that he'd just tested out on the sparkeater had seemed to work, which pleased him.]

Unless you think he changed back on his own.

Well, if you're outside, look up. [Maybe a bit snarky..? It does sound similar to Prowl, but there's differences, which as always, makes him sort of on edge.] That thing in the sky and the force that's behind it is responsible this time... 'cause we've been dealing with people changed into other things for over a week.

[Cliffjumper pauses, scowling.]

Unless you've got Dead End, then that's just how he is.

[Cliffjumper shrugs, his expression having gone sour as he mentioned Dead End. And oh, by the way, have some coordinates. Since you asked and all.]

For the police force headquarters.

Whoever you are, tell Skids to stop trying to eat people. It's rude and no one wants to indulge that behavior, even when he says he'll only chew a little. [DISAPPROVING MEOW.]

Also that when I've got hands again, I'm gonna punch him in the shoulder. It's only fair.

This is how we say hello here.

I want your coordinates. [He has to check on Skids, KO recognized the voice.]

You met us at a very strange time in our life.

Are you both okay?

[Oh man, he would know that angry law-enforcement voice anywhere.]

Prowl? That you?

arey ou allright? injured ? isskids ok? go 2 poli ce hq see medc just in cas

[He did recognize that sound. Pardon the text; very sick, hard to type, etc.]

Prowl.

[Well, somehow he didn't expect this.]

Release Skids into my custody. I will give you a briefing if you require it.

If you lock him up he could starve to death.

Thank goodness. [ Saber was ever so glad Skids had returned to his usual self. ] Skids has done some damage, but I assure you I can vouch for his character as that is not normal for him. He was affected by the changes many of us were affected; I don't believe he should be detained for this. If you insist on this, however, you may want to drop him off at the Police HQ..

...Prowl.

[He actually sounds surprised...and a little stiff, but he recovers quickly enough.]

Well. I see you've had an interesting welcoming.

Are you both alright?

It wouldn't be a normal day unless someone tries to eat someone else here.

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