Ultra Magnus (
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re_alignment2013-07-01 02:26 pm
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[There's a slow, steady exhale. Then, finally, no doubt a familiar voice on the network.]
It's Ultra Magnus.
How long... has it been?
It's Ultra Magnus.
How long... has it been?
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After Overlord, he couldn't have not.
And two, for waiting so long to come back.
The thing with Wheeljack was...he cared. Cared enough to only know what to do with his fists. And then the salute--the only thing he could think of after that. Maybe it was the grief from the disappearance talking. Who knows.
At the salute back, he steps back, sheathing his sword and clearing his throat. Words weren't really needed to explain it. They just knew.]
So.
You look like the Pit.
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I don't recall many details about the Badlands.
[Strange how things have come to this. Would he call Wheeljack a friend? Probably, but still. Their relationship is...
Unique.
Ultra Magnus isn't sure how else to put it.]
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Either way, he didn't salute to just anyone.]
Guess that answers some questions Buckethead 2.0 had. He's plannin' a field trip out there.
[He tilts his head towards the temple in a slight jerk. He'll lead you to the medbay.]
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[You've earned yourself a confused squint. You and your darn nicknames, Wheeljack.
But Ultra Magnus is prepared to follow.]
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He's ugly even by Megatron-standards. Neither from my dimension.
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He was interested in leaving?
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[One less Megatron to deal with.]