[Video/Action] [Transmission source: Edge of the junk pile to the southwest]

[invisiblepinkboat]

[Elita's clearly standing at the absolute edge of the junk pile, trailing bits of otherwordly gargage, knick-knacks and various sundry items slowly building up to the larger montaneous piles they'd woken up among.]

I notice I'm not the only one to ask if anyone's seen certain people, and considering we've all been given access to this network, the chance is probably low at this point. Especially since we're all apparently... from different realities.

[She's frowning, drumming the fingers of the hand her comm. comupter isn't on against that arm, not actually looking into the screen for the moment.]

However, I'm still going ask; I'm looking for Grimlock, Ultra Magnus, Springer... Snarl or Huffer as well. If you've met anyone with those designations, can you tell them Elita One is looking for them?

[That, after all, ought to take care of the "other realities" problem; they'd either be confused over why she was asking for them or know her. Shrugging, Elita starts walking again, turning around to walk along the edge of the scattered junk, a distant view of Prima's temple and the light emanating from there getting moreso as she walks west-wards.]

... Blurr, I hope you're still all right. [She looks back to the screen right before she had been about to terminate the feed.] McCrane, seems you were right about multiple realities.

[With a lop-sided grin, Elita turns the feed off.]

((ooc: If you're closeby/around the south-western end of the Junk Pile towards Prima's Quadrant, welcome to bump into her.))

Comments

[raceme]

There are Decepticons here that aren't exactly what I would call perfect role modes. [Blurr is not sure if he really wants to be able to affect the civilization of the future Cybertronians at all.]

I am I am ..[He smiles softly. No one cared about him like this before, it's new.] Sorry if I worried you not contacting you before and IT would be a good idea to move to a different quadrant.

[invisiblepinkboat]

I'd wonder what Decepticon would be. [Elita can't help her dry smile, because really... she can't think of a single one. Not that all Autobots make good rolemodels either (she may be close to Grimlock, but he's not... role model material, for example).]

I'm taking the surface to her temple. There's tunnels too, but I need to see both. [She shrugged.] As long as I keep moving, it'll be fine.

[Not that the heat would become strong enough to affect her adversely, but currently Elita doesn't know that.]

[raceme]

Heh. [Neither can thing. So far Starscream is in the top ten of the list. Blurr is with you on the fact that not all autobots are exactly good role modes, nope.]

...tunnels...[Blurr winces. He's not going in there for sure.] Be careful one never knows what could happen inside one of those.

[invisiblepinkboat]

[She notices the wince, and if she was the type to pry into personal business or just reactions more, she might have asked what caused that reaction. As it was, she merely tilted her helm.]

If I'm reading the heat-fluctuations in the area right, those tunnels are probably for those incapable of traversing over-ground when the heat-wave hits its peak... Because it's still rising, and if it continues, a human, say, wouldn't be able to handle it.

So it's probably as safe as it can be, to provide an alternate route.

[raceme]

[He couldn't stop himself in time, he needs to learn how to control those.]

There's so many sectors in this planet not suitable for organic creatures perhaps the lambda has a strange sense of humor.

If only we could fly like jetfire and Jetstorm.

[invisiblepinkboat]

[She chuckles, even if it's dry.]

Technically, even if they can breathe the atmosphere and the gravity is similar enough to Earth, Cybertron isn't suitable for them at all.

[Elita frowns and crosses her arms, not particularly amused by this, truly. It didn't feel right, that those who would have such trouble existing here easily would be pulled in.]

[raceme]

I learned that they need more than that to live properly, they need a sun and certain food to live rather than just survive. I hope Korra is doing well.


[Blurr would agree with her if she expressed that thought.]

[invisiblepinkboat]

Indeed. I wonder if the light from that one quadrant to the south will be enough, since the sun here is too far away to give any appreciable light...

[Food would be an issue as well, but how to rectify that Elita has no idea.]

[raceme]

One of the things we need to build here is a better Lighting System perhaps we could use some of the fractals from Liege's temple....

[Blurr only knows that they need sum sort of special soil.]

[invisiblepinkboat]

[Elita frowns, slightly confused over what fractals of any sort would have to do with more light.]

To spread the light that's available? Though if they're inside, that wouldn't be very useful either way, I think.