[Video] [Transmission Originating From: The Junkpile]

[herodecoded]

[Dinobot felt in a philosophic mood. So much had transpired from the moment of his death. He was certain this was not the Pit or any afterlife. What afterlife would allow fleshlings? The Maximal had so much to question. If he had already saved history...why do the task of bringing him back again? Why at this point in time?

He decided the best method would be to reach out to the others, to see just what exactly these so-called Primes had brought to this world. Maybe then he could understand their vision...]

Is history a tale told by a fool, or something more? If fate does not write our history, does it matter who does the writing? Must free will be the absence of fate or must it be its tool?

That which I decide be mine or merely the shade of another's work? Does this story's beginning simply involve our resolution?

Oh that this too too solid metal would melt...

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[my_own_trope]

It is not I who is contributing here, but you.

Go on. Say something else. You're a poet, truly.

Ahahaha.

[herodecoded]

I give nothing to fools who mock and deride serious matters!

[my_own_trope]

Your blue friend informs me that your material isn't original. He also mentioned that it's of human origin.

I fail to see what's serious here except perhaps your lack of taste.

[herodecoded]

You are the one with no taste. I merely quoted the material, material which you lack the intelligence to understand!

[my_own_trope]

Why would I want to concern myself with drivel written by insects?

[herodecoded]

And I suppose you have written anything of note.

[my_own_trope]

What? Of course I have!

[herodecoded]

Name them or forever hold your silence.

[my_own_trope]

[Awkward... wait!]

First tell me about your Cybertron. If we aren't even from the same timestream, I imagine you would never have had the privileges of reading my illustrious works.

[herodecoded]

That depends on who I am talking to.

[my_own_trope]

Why? You don't have anything to hide, do you?

[herodecoded]

I do not wish to damage the time stream for the sake of a self-aggrandizing fool.

[my_own_trope]

Why you little--
[Ahem]

I can't imagine how much it must pain you to know that your mere existence here must be wreaking so much havoc on all the little lost time stream denizens you encounter. And here you are making posts on the link, inviting others to do the same, and no doubt every time you so much as talk to someone, you're just throwing everything into chaos aren't you?

[He's only got a rough idea about what he's talking about, but watch him BS beautifully. He's all about hypothetical-maybe-made-up-science.]

I guess some bots just want to watch the universe burn.

[herodecoded]

[You pointy bastard. The only way he could hate this guy now was if his name was Starscream.]

I seek to protect the time stream! YOU ask for information to use to your own ends! The future may not be fixed, but there must be a future worth fighting for!

[my_own_trope]

[What's that? Does he sense someone holding something dear?]

I most certainly did not! All I asked was for some meagre details on your world to see if we're even from the same dimension.

It does however sound to me that you left yours in some state of disarray? Did you have a hand in that, perhaps?

Or is your presence here slowly eroding that future which you care so deeply about, back home?

[herodecoded]

If anything, I prevented the destruction of history!

[Getting real pissed off now.]


If it is, it's by your own prying. And if you continues to suggest damaging the time stream, I see no better alternative than snuffing your spark!

[my_own_trope]

How? By showing up here? So very useful of you, I'm sure.

[He just laughs openly at the threat because you can't get him through the link.] And then what? Will you go after all the others? Should we form a line?

[herodecoded]

Though it was not my choice, I shall prevent further damage from blundering megalomaniacs like you!

And you still have refused to share the title of your illustrious works.

[Sarcasm as thick as syrup.]

[my_own_trope]

But learning of my works might damage your precious timestream~! I will give you their titles when you stop cowering behind your nonsense.

Do give me a call when you grow tired of being a protoform.

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