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[This has been the strangest day ever in Skylynx's short life. Waking up on apparently another Cybertron, and being informed so by some robbed figure. He had listened of course. It was better know what he could about this planet he was on, then to know nothing.

At some point afterwards, he's accessing that communications thing that the figure mentioned. Deep yellow eyes peering into the feed as the video comes on, robotic 'eyebrows' pinched down as he focuses and makes sure the thing is on. Once he's sure he leans back from the feed, brows shifting back up some.]

So. I am on another planet called Cybertron. [There's an intrigue rumble after that statement.] It's in better shape, than the one I was just on.

[Younger, more primitive Cybertron. Was that more like the ones his ancestors grew up on? Still he's only to say one more thing before he cuts the feed.]

Darksteel. If you are here, brethren, report in.

[Then the video cuts. He needs to know if his brother is here.

Not long after, for anyone about the Haven, if they look up, there's a rather large Cybertronian dragon in the skies. He's looking about, with head lowered to do so at times. He may also hover to closer inspect something, like one of the temples. Or that huge stone pillar that's sticking out of the ground in the middle of everything.]

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[Thundercracker is out on one of his patrols when HOLY- WHAT ARE YOU? You're like all the Dinobots mashed into one, then shot with a growth ray.]

[Of course, this means he has to go investigate, so he banks and changes course to get closer, though hopefully not close enough to seem to threaten.]

[The Predacon had been hovering to get a closer look at something, before he flew off again, wings beating to get him altitude again.

He hears the jet engines though, as he levels out. Starscream? He turns his head around and down enough to see the jet. No, wrong color and look. But now he's curious of him, himself. He slows down enough to let the jet catch up so he can get a better look at him.

There's a low, almost curious rumble from the Predacon.]

[Honestly, the fighter jet could have caught up anyway, if he'd wanted to. But the other slowing down is an invitation he'll take.]

Good afternoon. New to Haven?

[Oh yes, definitely an invitation. He lets his wings steady at his side, as he lets his forward momentum carry him.

Haven, is this what this place is called?]

I am. Is that what this area is called? Haven?

It is. Everything outside of these borders is wild and largely unexplored. Except by the roaming monsters out there, I suppose. It’s advised not to leave the borders of Haven alone.

[It’s not a threat, just an FYI.]

Whose temple did you initially find yourself in?

[He's silent as he listens intently, head tilting some. This information was good for him. He needed what he could get of in this strange place. From his current height he could probably see beyond the borders, or at least near to the borders.]

Monsters? ...I will keep that in mind.

[Though part of him wonders if one of these monsters would even be a match for him.]

I was told it was the temple of Vector Prime. Do you know him?

Not personally, no. But a friend of mine is also aligned with him. Blurr seems to think he's a good mech. For a First-Forged.

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