[Audio - because you don't need to see this sexy head wound he's sporting for fall - Prima's Temple

[rememberme]

[This consciousness thing was a bit touch and go, but after a few false starts -- at some point after the Acolyte had figured its job done, and toddled off -- Rung really wakes up. And probably for good this time... He hopes.]

I'm sorry this is curt, but please, if you are familiar with the ship the Lost Light or its crew, I urge you to come forward.

This matter is somewhat urgent.

Thank you.





(OOC| Tags when I get back from work. Sorry in advance if he seems a little short, he's kind of dealing with some stuff right now. Like his brain hanging out his head)

Comments

VIDEO;

[inferiordude]

Uh, I think there's a couple of 'em hanging around here. Lookin' for anyone specific?

[comment not here]

[warborn]

[but apparently there was something in that highgrade he had with Drift and Vandal.

h u h.

CAN'T DEAL WITH IT, NEED MORE]

audio

[percept]

...Rung? Is that you? [ It certainly sounds like him. ]

[rememberme]

Do you know if Ratchet is here?

Neither is this.

[rememberme]

[But that better not become a habit. ]

[rememberme]

Perceptor?

[inferiordude]

R-Ratchet, uh...

There's. There's a Ratchet here...

[rememberme]

[You don't sound so good...]

'A' Ratchet?
Is there something wrong with him?

[percept]

Rung. [ There's a quiet sound, like a sigh of relief. ]

Where are you?

[inferiordude]

...M'not really the right dude to ask about that.

I dunno if he's yours or not. You hurt or somethin'?

[video]

[whirlybird_of_prey]

[*tink tink tink* Whirl knocks against the camera with his claw.]

Turn the video feed on.

[rememberme]

Whirl?

[Notice: the lack of video.
Clearly he's just being difficult.]

[rememberme]

I don't- I don't actually know.
There's some sort of... it feels a bit like an altar.

[whirlybird_of_prey]

No.

[Yeah, Whirl's not the one to be difficult to when his last memory is of you dying.]

[rememberme]

[He doesn't have time for this, and his slightly concerned voice slides into something a little more unimpressed and very nearly deadpan. You're probably familiar with it.]

Whirl, I recognize your voice.
Where are you?

[rememberme]

'Mine?'

And I-
Yes. Yes I am.

[whirlybird_of_prey]

Turn. On. The VIDEO feed.

[Frag, are you stupid? ]

[rememberme]

I don't think that's a good idea right now.

[No, he just doesn't want to upset and/or trigger you. You're welcome.]

[whirlybird_of_prey]

[He shrugs. ]

Suit yourself.

[percept]

Is there an Acolyte present? They should be able to tell you where you are.

[rememberme]

I think there may have been someone here, but I can't see them. They've gone now.
[Also my eyes are shot all to hell]

Perceptor, someone mentioned Ratchet. Is he here too?

[rememberme]

Right.
Listen, someone here mentioned that Ratchet might be here too. Do you know if this is true?

[whirlybird_of_prey]

Yeah. I know if it's true.

[You don't give him what he wants, he doesn't give you what you want. Math, Rung.]

[rememberme]

[He'd put his head in his hands, but he's, y'know, kinda worried about jostling something.]

This is important. Please.

[whirlybird_of_prey]

You know what? Maybe what I want was important, too. Ever think of that?

[Of course not. Whirl's crazy so...ignore him.]

Yeah, there's a Ratchet here. Not ours. But he's Ratchety enough.