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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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He and Shockwave brought me online. He made me work with him, to find predacon bones.

[Oh he'd agree with that. He frowns, though, at the question. The wings on his back lifting some.]

They were wiped out by a Great Cataclysm, long ago.

And you let yourself be bossed around by that scrawny little flyer? What kind of Predacon are you.

[She shakes her head before turning her attention to his answer to her question.]

Great Cataclysm huh? Yeah, not for my world. We're Decepticon descendants. Sounds like we're from opposite ends of our world's timelines.

It was not by choice. He forced us to work for him. [Seriously, Starscream was an asshole to him. He didn't hold back on that prod.] But he will get his payback one day, I will see to it.

Hnnn, it would seem so. There were no Decepticons or Autobots back then. Just Predacons.

You're bigger than him. Why didn't you just send him to the slag heap in pieces? [It's not that hard to do, she's done it to her world's Starscream.]

Weird. So how much to you know about your kind anyway.

Because we have been made to be loyal to him. Plus, while I do not like Starscream, I do like Shockwave. He has always been good to us. [And unfortunately he works with Starscream. It's a package deal he can't get out of.]

I have no memory of my past. Just what I have been told. That were around long before most life on Cybertron, and that we were wiped out by a Cataclysm. Shockwave found a way to clone us, with three successes most recently.

[That sounds like a bad packaged deal.]

You realize you can be loyal to Shockwave and still send Screamers to the smelting pits, right? It's the Predacon way where I'm from. The strong lead and the weak follow or die.

And if the scream queen you're referring to is anything like the other Starscream's I've encountered, he's a weak little scrappling that hides behind other larger bots. He's an annoyance no one would miss.

[And other bots would celebrate if he was made into scrap.]

Huh. Well, I can't say my own start was much better. I was a protoform before I was brought online to fight in some stupid war.

...But, at least you have one sane bot in your life. Shockwave is quite the scientist.

[He tilts his head in interest.]

I can? The prospect intrigues me As he has not done anything but order us about, or hurt us when we mess up. [His yellow optics flare for a moment in anger.]

That is why Darksteel and I were made as well. To help take down Autobots after we had enough of us to have an army.

I am...thankful for Shockwave. He is not one that I would want to send to the smelting pits. [What ever those are. But they don't sound good.]

[Slight smirk.]

Then by all means, show him who's boss.

Autobots, Maximals, essentially the same thing where I'm from so that makes one more thing we Predacon's have in common.

[She nods slightly and just studies Skylynx for a moment.]

Yeah, I can tell. I can tell that bot's brilliant even if he does like keeping to himself a lot.

[That gets a small grin out of him.]

I have heard he is in a place called jail. Perhaps it would be a good time to do that.

Maximals? I have never heard of them. Are they...similar to us? [IE: Turn into beasts rather than vehicles.]

So, you know him. How is he? What has he been doing?

Yeah, they're like us.

Just think of it this way fly boy, Predacons are Decepticon descendants and Maximals are Autobot descendants where I'm from. And up until Mega-breath started up trouble, we had peace for three hundred years.

[Blackarachnia mutters slightly before shaking her head. Whatever, moving on.]

I've met him a few times. As far as I can tell, he's fine and probably off doing whatever the pit it is he does. That bot tends to keep to himself a lot.

...I see. In some ways, what you had sounds better than I did. I do not know peace, but I hope to know it one day.

[Perhaps in this place.]

Good, I will have to try and contact him, then. He would want to know I was here. [Or at least he would help he would.]

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