[voice/video]

[raceme]

Ah!Thisthingisfinallygettingasignal. [Blurr’s face shows up. It’s been weeks since he posted and he looks tired, scratched and in need of a good rest, but he’s smiling.

Because he's in the wastelands the communication is filled with static and sometimes it might fail completely.]

Greetings! I hope everyone's ^{doing well. It's been} some time and now I'm afraid I need your help. [He moves to show rusty old trailer next to him, on its side.]

I replaced the tires of the trailer and tried to the fix the broken _{axels but there} was just so much I could do with something so old and rusted. I’ve been trying to flip it to the right position for hours but I do not process the necessary strength to do that. And in case you are wondering why I ^{want to take this} old thing to the Haven…

[Blurr opens the back of the trailer and sure it’s filled with wheels. Long lasting and highly durable, so durable they survived to this day untouched by time.

Merry belated Christmas, people.]

Comments

[raceme]

I hope he's available. [It's not his fault, it just happens :C]

Icanthelpme. [That sooths him a little.] Sentinel mentioned that but he _{didn't specify} what sort of strange effects.

Barricade and Sentinel are coming to help me move the trailer. I already asked a lot from you, if you want to stay in your room I'll ping you once I arrive to the temple.

Frank will behave, right, Frank? [Blurr eyes the turbofox, smiling.] If you are a good boy I'll give you some treats.

[cliffjumper]

Think he's back from wherever all the Firstforged disappeared to, so... [He trails off, giving a shrug.]

Haven't seen too many, but I know they happened. I think Hot Rod got hit with some sorta ice thing? [Another shrug as he discards that thought and then huffs, oprics narrowing.]

Hey! You ain't askin' a lot of me, so if ya need help I'll come help you, okay? But if it's easier I'll keep Frank here and meet ya at the door or somethin' like that.

[raceme]

They never explained where they were? [Go figure. Blurr is not all that surprised.]

Ice? Did he got hurt? [the blue mechs leans back on the trailer, clearly tired, but smiling.] Thank you, my friend.

I'll see you soon then.

[cliffjumper]

Haven't seen Vector Prime yet, and no one's made a public statement, so no. [He's frowning a little as he says it, displeased by it even if it might be unsurprising.]

Nah. Think he was sorta... exhudin' it? Like a power, you know?

If you need help, I expect you to ask me, okay? Otherwise sure, see ya when you get here.

[raceme]

[Blurr is making a face too, however he tries to think a reason for it.] Perhaps they needed some more free time to reorganize themselves or something important it's going to happen once they talk to us. Who knows.

Exuding ice...I can see how that's troublesome. He's better now, I hope?

I will, Cliffjumper.

[cliffjumper]

Maybe, yeah. [Somebody is sounding doubtful~] Whatever happened seemed kinda big either way, since they didn't come back until after we got rid of the pillar.

[Then he shrugs.] Not a clue. Just saw his video where he said he was responsible, but even with gettin' caught in one of the ice slicks, kinda hard to be annoyed when it's not really done with intent, ya know?

[raceme]

[Have a little faith, Cliff.] Perhaps the Pillar is what was keeping them away.

I'll contact him and see is he's alright. Yes, true.

[He sighs again.] I can already see Sentinel's approaching. I'll see you soon my friend.

[cliffjumper]

[His faith isn't given to mechs like the Firstforged!]

Yeah, could be. Wouldn't surprise me since when it appeared, they disappeared.

Okay. And like I said, if ya need help, calm me, okay?

[But he'll grin and throw a quick salute before disconnecting.]