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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.

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Scrap.

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[neededthat]

To please the First Forged, I assume.

[He rolls his optics with a scoff.]

Is it safe to assume that you have made at least a few allies?

[wheeljackofalltrades]

First Forged let us make the rules here. They just are there to smack the hands of the ones who get outta line.

So really, it's whoever talks the biggest, and delivers.

...

Yeah, I got some friends in pretty high places, I'd say.