re_alignment | [Text /Video] Posted around midnight originating from Vector's temple]

[It's been a long and busy day, but all of Blurr’s days are like that. He usually doesn’t post to the comm unless it’s something important, but he’s been feeling weird since dawn and he wants a distraction.

At first, only text shows up. All the same message, repeated over and over again.]

All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work |...

[The post switches over to video. Blurr is on the highest tower of Vector’s temple, close to one of the platforms, and he's walking on one of the crystal-like cables as if it were a tightrope. For the curious, he got up there by running since there’s no other way to get to the top, unless you have wings.

Blurr frowns for a second before his lips curl into a grin and his optics flash. They look almost red for a nanosecond.]

Who wants to play with Blurr?

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Autobots doesn't fly. THAT is cheating. Who I have to kill to get me a pair of those?. [Blurr notices Cliff's annoyance, it only make him smile further.] You seem tense. Northing's wrong with me, not anymore. I realized what I was doing wrong and I fixed it.

What's your biggest regret?

Plenty of Autobots fly. [Cliffjumper snorts and gives Blurr a sharp smile, annoyance mostly hidden behind his smug amusement for the moment.] An' why don't you just build yourself one, huh?

[No, he's pretty sure something's pretty damn wrong with you, Blurr.]

Yeah, right.

[Pause. Scowl. He glares at Blurr for a moment and then shrugs.]

Either not bein' louder when Grimlock got made leader for a while, or not bein' a bit more acceptin' when Sephie got made into Emulator.

[He could have hidden hid suspicion better, only mentioned his misgivings to Starscream and Soundwave. Have a snort and his gaze briefly tipped upwards; not as if either of those things will tell you much, now will they, Blurr?]

Not were I come from. [Blurr tilts his head.] Because that's not so fun.

[Took you long enough, pal.]Grimlock...leader? [Not telling him much nope, but those left him a bit brainbroken.]

Have someone else do it then.

[Huff. Not like he had built this one either. Or rather, the original one, since this one had been built/repaired in the negative polarity reality, after he'd first scrapped the original one.]

Yeah. He decided he'd do a better job than Prime after he... was gone. Managed to win the vote.

[And then his optics narrow and he points at Blurr.]

Right, questions answered, how 'bout ya give me what I asked for?

Are you offering?

[That's okay Cliff, Blurr wouldn't care either way he's just messing with you.] Which one of the Primes? Optimus? [Blurr looks so very unimpressed. Optimus is not that important in his universe.]

Uhm...what was your question again?

I ain't an engineer, so I couldn't help ya.

[You and your odd reality.]

Only have one Prime at a time where I'm from, Blurr, so yeah, Optimus.

[Clearly you need to meet more Optimus Primes!]

In what quadrants did you hide them!

I could take yours then.

[Look who's talking, the one who hops from universe to universe.]

I'm quite sure he makes an awful leader.

Oh right. In all of them.

Sure, except I'm flyin' at the moment, and you're not. Fast or not, I think I could take you.

[You're not that much taller than he is, and built like a rail like most speed-based frames - Cliffjumper was impressively fast in his altmode, and he wasn't built like that, so the conditional had to apply. Strength was a bit iffier...]

His methods fit the fraggin' Decepticons better.

[Cliffjumper huffs and then his optics narrow, patience over the answer not being given quickly running out...

And hey, hopping from dimension to dimension is just something that's happened to him, not a feature of his universe!]

... Blurr!

[The yell bounces between the tower and the canyon walls, Cliffjumper almost about to speed away immediately, but--]

Close to anything important?

[Wasting precious time, but on the other hand, he needs to know.]

Thinking was never your strong forte, why do you keep trying? I outran decepticons jets and you are nothing compared to them.

[Blur doesn't focus on size or strength as he does on agility and quick thinking. he's even more sure that he can outrun Cliff due to his new engorged ego.]Shoot first, don't bother asking alter? Sounds like him.

[Hopping from dimension to dimension is something that's happened to him A LOT, though.

Blurr runs around the cable again when the yell resonates around them, and then he runs towards the platform and down the tower.]

You will have to figure that out~

[Indeed it has, especially if we count places like Axiom Nexus as well.

And he'd have answered the thing about Grimlock if he wasn't angry, and when Blurr runs away...]

Frag it all!

[He could go after Blurr and attempt to shake out some answers, or start looking. And considering how he just ran down the tower and that while Cliffjumper's fast, he's obviously not near Blurr's speed?

With a growl, he takes off to try and find the bombs. Any of them.]

[Text /Video] Posted around midnight originating from Vector's temple]

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