08 // [Video/Text]

[flashdrive]

[Whoa, Rewind, you look like you've seen better days. The feed cuts to the library, with a flash drive huddled up on one of the many seats littered about it. Ambus, his acolyte seems to hover over him, books held in its hand. There's soft coughing coming from the flash drive, attempting to sit up and look at the screen.]

เ ђคשє ร๏๓єtђเภﻮ เ ђคשє t๏ รคא...

[Cough cough. Wow, Rewind, you sound all modulated and awful. Ambus seems to notice, leaning over further as if to mother hen. Rewind, stick to typing.]

[So he will. Fingers reach out to the keys of the link, typing things up as best he can.]


If anyone has a problem with the A.I. members of our community, you're going to answer to me.

I've noticed their treatment over the Link.

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[flashdrive]

[There's a garbled response from Rewind's vocalizer, mainly what seems to be cursing. He really hates not being able to speak, okay.]

I'm fine. Just need a little rest. This comes first, though.



Really now. That's...reassuring.

[raceme]

[Blurr waits, wondering what is going on.]

Don't lie to me. [He usually wouldn't be so blunt, alas, he's not normal now.]

[He gets back to smiling because, yeah the Police Force is amazing.] Itshouldbe! Who's your friend?

[flashdrive]

[That gets a little indignant huff]

I'm not dying, so it's not REALLY a lie.

[But he likes Blurr's newborn confidence.]

Oh him? That's my Acolyte. I named him Ambus.

[raceme]

[One that Blurr's going to ignore.]

But something is happening and you are not telling me what it is. [A caring jerk is still a caring person rite?

Blurr should keep some of this confidence for the future.]

You are an initiate too? congrats. ['Too'' being the word.] That's a nice name.

[flashdrive]

I'm coming down with something. Mystery solved.

[Sorry Blurr, he's just got MORE IMPORTANT THINGS]

Yeah, Trion did it himself! Take it you're in the same boat.


Can't say I'm surprised.

[raceme]

You should go see a medic then. Red Alert disappeared but Ratchet is here and he's quite reliable.

[Blurr nods.] Vector in my case, but yes. I asked my acolyte any times what's his name but either he doesn't have one or he doesn't understand me. Do you think I should give him one?

Why, thanks. [Feeling so proud too.]

[flashdrive]

[There's a slight pause, looking up at Ambus before replying.]

My alt mode isn't exactly mobile.

[Definitely not something he likes admitting outright, because -some- people (Chromedome) would tell him to get an alt mode with wheels like everyone else on the planet.]

[raceme]

No? What is it' A boat like Elita?

[Blurr won't, if it's of any consolation.]

[flashdrive]

[Sorta. If you took out the motor.]

a memory stick.


[YEP. HE TURNS INTO A BLOCK.]

[raceme]

[PFF]

Ohhh. Useful. Not very mobile but useful.

[So? Perceptor turns into a giant Microscope.]

[flashdrive]

[Yeah, but the microscope can still move...Somehow. G1 logic.


There's a nod, curling up on the couch and coughing.]

I'll catch a ride. Chromedome's got to be useful for something.

[raceme]

[That is true. Peceptor also has a truck alt mode where Blurr comes from.]

[Thre's a chuckle.] Don't worry! We will find a way to build groundbrigdes here. Eventually. That will make travel easier.

[flashdrive]

[He returns the chuckle, looking into the feed fondly before typing.]

Thanks! That's definitely going to help a ton.

Just watch out for any brown energon, okay?

[raceme]

[Blurr smiles before answering.]

You are welcome. We might be a bit slow but this place will look more and more like home with time.

ThatIwilldo.