Darksteel (
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re_alignment2013-12-26 09:03 am
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001 - Audio -> Video -> Action
[Well that was the… oddest thing he’s woken up to in a while. He doesn’t usually wake up on an alter with robbed figures standing around apologizing for him being somewhere. A different Cybertron? Different how? That sounds impossible. He only waited around long enough for what they said to get boring and then he left. Now he has to figure out how to work this thingy he has. Hrm… what does this do…?]
Skylynx? Are you here, Skylynx?
[The sound of one claw tapping on the Link comes through before the video flicks on, showing bright yellow optics and a lean face crowned with horns. Those optics blink a couple times as the owner of the Link leans back slightly.]
I am trying to find my brethren, Skylynx. He is silver and blue, with red accents, and is about my height. [He pauses, snickering.] But he is not nearly as pretty as I am.
If you have seen him in his other form, I am sure you know. Tell him that Darksteel wishes to find him.
Skylynx if you hear this, I am coming to find you.
[He shuts off his Link and shortly after something that looks remarkably like a robotic gryphon can be seen flying out from Vector’s temple, in a spiral that becomes increasingly wide until it ceases all together. He can’t help it if he’s catching sight of things he’s curious about. What is all of this, he’s never seen a Cybertron like this one. His is certainly less… new than this one.]
Skylynx? Are you here, Skylynx?
[The sound of one claw tapping on the Link comes through before the video flicks on, showing bright yellow optics and a lean face crowned with horns. Those optics blink a couple times as the owner of the Link leans back slightly.]
I am trying to find my brethren, Skylynx. He is silver and blue, with red accents, and is about my height. [He pauses, snickering.] But he is not nearly as pretty as I am.
If you have seen him in his other form, I am sure you know. Tell him that Darksteel wishes to find him.
Skylynx if you hear this, I am coming to find you.
[He shuts off his Link and shortly after something that looks remarkably like a robotic gryphon can be seen flying out from Vector’s temple, in a spiral that becomes increasingly wide until it ceases all together. He can’t help it if he’s catching sight of things he’s curious about. What is all of this, he’s never seen a Cybertron like this one. His is certainly less… new than this one.]
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Good! He should not be difficult to find, then. [Darksteel pauses then, scrutinizing the image of the other bot. His brows raise after a moment and he points at Knock Out like he just realized something.] I remember you! You were there when my brethren and I went to fight the Demon's horde of our deceased kin!
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Knock Out gives him a weak smile. You are still kind of intimidating, birdie.] Demon's horde...I wouldn't have said it better. Tat I did, yes. Good to know you remember. Your brother doesn't yet.
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Do you have a glyph?
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[He doesn't want to lie to Skylynx, that's wrong X(]
Yes! It almost matches my colors. [He twists to show the gold glyph on his shoulder.]
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Vector's. It looks good on your colors. Gold optics and blue paitnjob, both nice colors to match...[Knock Out's expression soften as he seems to be remembering something. Someone.]I'm one of Solus.
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To match...? [Darksteel cocks his head slightly, curious.] Who are Solus and Vector? I do not recognize those names.
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[Probably. Knock Out's not sure how that wibbly wobbly timey wimey lambda thing really operates.]
It's nothing. I like blue and gold, that's all. They're two of the FirstForged, the first cybertronians ever created and the ones in charge here.
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[And now they will just have to find their shrieking chew toy again...]
Ah. They are very good colors. [He snickers a little as he says it.] So why do they leave marks on us? What do they do?
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[Have fun with that. The medic will be cheering from the sidelines.]
Yes, they are. They go nicely with orange too. [Knock Out's smile is softer as if he's remembering something. Or someone.] They protect us from Unicron's influence and with time those might give us new powers.
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You knew someone of those colors? [You seem to be in a good mood, tiny red one.] The Demon has returned and is here? We must stop him again!
... wait. What manner of powers?
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I did, some time ago. He's not here. or anywhere, not anymore. [All he has now are memories but those are good ones.]
Unicron doesn't have a physical form but we can still fight him, hence why we get powers. The FirstForged can give us boons like more resistance, strength or the ability to make really fast calculations.
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Oh. I am sorry, then. [He hasn't had that happen and he hopes it never does. He won't know what to do.]
... how do calculations stop the Demon?
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It's alright. Sometimes some things can't be helped. [Being angry at the world is an option, moving on is another. For a while, Knock Out did both.]
Ehm. These help me to do my job better and I'm a doctor so ... fix the mechs who fight against Unicron. [Hush, why do you ask those things Darksteel?] Talking about that, did anybody give you a check up after the battle?
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I see. It simply seemed a little... odd, was all. [He asks these questions because he's young. The But Why game is still entertaining to him.] Check up? I cannot say anyone did. After any if our recent battles.
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It's a shame that Shockwave didn't take good care of you two. Do you know that you have a room assigned, right?
It's not as useful as having more tolerance to pain or extra energy, I'll give you that, but it works for me. [Knock Out is used to questions, he really doesn't mind unless those get too personal.] Hm..I can give you want but you need to promise not to light anything on fire. The clinic is brand new and my finish is delicate.