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[neededthat]

[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.

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[video]

[neededthat]

[Oh no, not another one.

Ratchet furrows his brow and slowly shakes his head.]

No, I... I don't.

I'm sorry.

[video]

[rstlsslegsyndrm]

[That is a little disappointing, but c'est la vie.]

Right. I'm Ambulon. You - a version of you - lived here some time ago. We worked together for a short while, as I'm also a medic.

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[neededthat]

[Ratchet can't help but perk up a little. More medics. It was interesting, to say the least.]

Ambulon. We'll I'm sure we'll work more in the future here as well.

But from what I've heard it's been rather quiet lately.

[video]

[rstlsslegsyndrm]

[Yes, always good for more medics!]

Hmm. I suppose so. Some days are relatively peaceful, yes. But don't hold your breath, as the humans would say. It's an unpredictable pattern.