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[soniamwheel]

[The first image you see of Jetfire is him waving his cane angrily at a bunch of acolytes.]

Don't you talk t'me about 'alternate universes'! I know 'em all! This isn't Cybertron! This is a joke! [He angrily stabs the ground with his cane. An acolyte approaches, but he quickly swats it away.] I'll not speakin' t'no drones! Where's your leader? [He aggressively pokes one of the acolytes in the face with his cane] Do ya even understand a word I'm even sayin'? Is anything gettin' through that one-bit processor o' yours? [Jetfire gets in the poor drone's face] Take - me - to - your - leader!

[Another drone attempts to pull Jetfire aside, but he whips back an arm and backhands the acolyte, knocking it to the ground. He turns and starts wailing on the little 'bot with his cane.] Tryin' t'sneak up on me, are you? Have you any idea who I am? My name's in history books! I was one of the first Seekers forged on Cybertron! The Mighty Jetfire! [He gives one last swift konk upside the drone's head, knocking the poor thing out.]

[And for a minute or so there's a bunch of old man complaining and muttering as he scuffles with the remaining acolytes. It's a blur of color and the communication link falls over, showing a lovely image of the dirt. The noises stop, and heavy footfalls shake the device; a second later, thick black claws pick up the communicator and hold it up, until Jetfire's old face is about pressed to the lens.] I'll not be havin' some half-arsed fairy-tale from the drones. Who's in charge here!? [And, oh lovely, black fuel-spittle sprays across the screen.] I'll take on all yer little pansy toys until you show yourself, "forgedfirsts"!

[Yeah, it was obvious Jetfire hadn't been totally listening. What he did catch he didn't understand. He's old, give him a break.]

Comments

Ty!

[raceme]

[It's not like he did it on purpose! He wasn't expecting you to be so big and so...in the way. Blurr clutches his head in his hands before looking up. He's still a bit dizzy but he knows that red eyes are not a good sign.

The next second he's gone from Jetfire's view, though. He used his fast speed to put some distance between themassive bot and his persona. A nervous little thing he is, Jetfire, sorry.]

NoImnot. I have a glyph just like you, I arrived here by accident. I came to help.-

[soniamwheel]

[It's okay, Blurr. Feel free to be awed in his presence. He is the glorious Seeker Jetfire, after all.]

[Jetfire blinks; was that his old mind playing tricks on him or did--] Stay still!

[He snorts and leans down again, getting a look at Blurr's glyph.] I know that much, boyo. Everyone 'as a glyph. And you are not of Vector. [He squints and pokes at Blurr with his cane.] How can ye help me? Can ye take me to Megatronus, then?

[raceme]

[Oh yes, all that dirt and rust is very impressive. You are almost as big as the Decepticons from his world, though. He will admit that much]

....! [Fine he's not moving, even if he's utterly confused.]B-boyo? But I am one of Vectors, can't you seee.....eh! [He lets go a small yelp. OI, no pocking! Blurr will ran or fly out of reach if you do that again.]

Ivebeenhereforalongtime! if you have questionsI can answer them. I could tell _{you the direction} of his temple but I can't take you to see him per se. [The Police Force is kind of banned in Megatronus's sector of the Haven.]

[soniamwheel]

[Ya damn right.]

[Jetfire ignores everything Blurr has to say, focusing only on his response to Megatronus.] Show me! [He stomps his cane to show his enthusiasm--and impatience.]

[raceme]

[>8| Seriously, old mechs.]

[Blurr shakes his head.] I can only give you the coordinates. WHY do you want to see HIM?

[soniamwheel]

I need to see if 'e's anythin' like my universe's Megatronus. [His optics narrow and dim.] If 'e is... [Hmm] Well, the coordinates if ye will.

[raceme]

...big, with no sense of humor and a short temper? He's not very sociable. Wait, there's a Megatronus in your universe too? And others FirstForged as well?

[soniamwheel]

Aye. There is a Megatronus. [He goes quiet, dwelling... Uh, Blurr might have to go a minute with Jetfire sort of... dazing off before he snaps back to reality.] Firstforged - the Dynasty of Primes. Thirteen of 'em. Went down to twelve. Then none. For a while, at least. But apparently the lineage continues in me universe with Optimus.

[raceme]

[Old man, are you still here with him?]Sounds like what we have here but not all the Thirteen showed themselves. Optimus, really?