Ratchet (
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re_alignment2013-12-25 12:48 pm
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[The feed flickers to life and Ratchet peers into the communicator he has, tinkering with it. At least it's working... somewhat. He looks like he has woken up in the temple of Solian Temple.]
Blasted thing. My own communications aren’t working. It must be scattered or something. [The video flickers and Ratchet smacks it a few more times, to make it focus again, grumbling under his breath as he looks around.]
Ultra Magnus, Bumble Bee, if anyone can hear this, I require assistance. I don’t know if you can triangulate my transmission and find my exact location or not, but-- Oh, what am I saying?
[He rubs at his face, his mind raking for ideas.]
That bot said this is Cybertron but... it's not one I'm familiar with. [He pauses with a heavy sigh passing through his vents.]
For all I know, I could be just talking to myself with this thing.
[...]
Scrap.
Blasted thing. My own communications aren’t working. It must be scattered or something. [The video flickers and Ratchet smacks it a few more times, to make it focus again, grumbling under his breath as he looks around.]
Ultra Magnus, Bumble Bee, if anyone can hear this, I require assistance. I don’t know if you can triangulate my transmission and find my exact location or not, but-- Oh, what am I saying?
[He rubs at his face, his mind raking for ideas.]
That bot said this is Cybertron but... it's not one I'm familiar with. [He pauses with a heavy sigh passing through his vents.]
For all I know, I could be just talking to myself with this thing.
[...]
Scrap.

[Action]
He's a firelizard....a friend here made him for me.
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But it looks harmless. So Ratchet walks up to Bulkhead, his body language relaxing as a whole as he glances up at the slightly taller bot.]
Now. You had some things you wished to explain to me?
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[He vents a sigh, but for a moment he ignores the question. Instead opting to try and put hi hand on Ratchet's shoulder, testing to see if he's real, and also checking for his glyph, and frag is he relieved to see that violet glyph. H's got his own
bruiseglyph on his pauldron, but it's more vibrant, and about a third larger. With a violet glow around it, along with a strong blue outline.]First you oughtta know...most of the team ain't here. Just..me, Jackie and now you. But everybody but Bee's been here and disappeared.
[He grimaces and looks away, eyes dimming some. Technically Optimus died here, but what Ratchet doesn't know won't hurt him. Right?]
This is the third time that you've been here.
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[He rubs his brow, looking ahead of himself.]
Why would they bring me here three times? [Even if he can't remember.]
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[His expression turns a little pained. Can you see why he was wary now? He's not sure he wants to let team members that close again. Not this soon. Even if he was real. Watching most of your family members disappear on you, in some cases more than once, has quite the emotional impact on you.]
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None of that now.
Optimus would want us to keep moving forward, no matter where we are, Bulkhead.
We'll... make the best of what we have, and who we have here.
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Stop it, you're almost making him want to hug you.]
Right, yeah...Optimus would want us to keep goin'.
[As he's managed to do when the rest have disappeared.]
Yeah, it's the best we can do. Just work with what we have.
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That's the spirit, Bulkhead.
Now. Who gave you your... friend there? [He says, pointing to the lizard.]
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His name's Barricade. He was making them for people. Wasn't gonna take one, but then he convinced me having one could be useful.
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Small things that moved reminded him too much of Scraplets.]
How useful is it exactly, for someone like yourself?
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Well, he's handy for fetchin' stuff in places I can't get to. Carryin' stuff, and works pretty good as an extra set of eyes and ears, and keeping track of people. [Like Miko, when she was here.]
Not a bad little companion either.