[Video][Open to all][The Return]

[megaton]

[He and his party have been returning for the last few days, a ragged, shaken group who are nevertheless still alive. They are survivors, and Megatron seems to take a sort of pride in that...walking tall and steady despite an obvious limp. A few blades are slung from his back like trophies, and one or two still have alien-looking hands attached at the hilt.]

I must admit concession to whoever told me it was folly to approach the badlands.

[Here he is. Returned. He wishes he could say it was a relief.]

You were right...

...but so was I.

[He tosses a blade down, letting it imbed in the safe soil at his feet.] Their numbers are greater than ours. If they should attack at full strength, I doubt we would last long.

So why do they not attack us yet?

[He smirks, but it's a bitter smirk.] I have a theory.

We may even be able to use it to our advantage.

Those who offered their support are welcome to this information. Those who did not? Well. We're all in this together, aren't we?

[It doesn't mean he's going to tell. Not right away.]

I'll be at the Hub if anyone wants to hear our stories. If there are any medics thinking about attending...you'll be needed.

[The ones who had come along had done amazingly given the lack of facilities and traveling circumstances, and more weren't going to hurt.]

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[megaton]

Not dead and still haven't started a war. I'd say that's accomplishing a lot for one trip.

[He smirks.]

My comrades will see to themselves, or they'll join me at the Haven and be seen to. If you could make the time to join me, I want to hear more about these happenings.

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[rungout]

Those are quite the accomplishments, all things considered.

[This is Megatron after all.

The therapist is quiet for a moment, considering the offer before he gives the smallest of nods.]

I can join you there.

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[megaton]

And we'll find ourselves once more in a bar together.

How...fitting.

[He's amused by it.]

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[rungout]

Yes..well..here's hoping I won't be thrown on any tables this time.

[And with that, he gives the other a nod before cutting the feed, vents cycling softly as he toys with his communicator for a moment. He can't help but be nervous about all this but he heads out all the same, making his way to Haven to seek out the Decepticon in question.]