AUDIO; location - Vector Prime's Temple

[thehardway]

I was debriefed on the situation at hand. I will say this: temporal displacement is specifically against all laws known to me. However, since this was ... an accident and not due in part to any present individuals that I know of, it seems that this is an issue I'll have to let go of.

That aside, I do have other pressing matters at hand.

I am Ultra Magnus, second in command of the Lost Light and agent of the Tyrest Accord. Rodimus, if you are present, respond.

Any other members of the Lost Light should report to me immediately.

If there's anyone else who feels they need to give me additional information, I will accept.

Ultra Magnus, out.

Comments

[audio]

[rstlsslegsyndrm]

[Oh, hey! He's heard about you! But really, who hasn't?]

I think I feel a little more comfortable with you helping to keep this place in order.

[Though not entirely.]

[audio]

[thehardway]

Ah, Ambulon. Good. I have a request of you.

[audio]

[rstlsslegsyndrm]

[He takes a moment to respond because oh man, you know who he is!]

... What would that be?

[audio]

[thehardway]

[Sure he does! You joined the crew. Remember that? Of course you do.]

I need you to check in on Rung. He was... recently damaged and he is recovering. I want to be sure everything is normal.

I understand you may, ah. Need some transportation.

[audio]

[rstlsslegsyndrm]

[s-sure!]

I spoke to him briefly, yes. He showed symptoms of general malaise, and cephalalgia. That is, however, not entirely uncommon under certain amounts of stress. [Such as falling through a hole in time and space, etc.] If there is any cause for concern, then I'll gladly assist you both.

[GLARES AT THE LINK]

Yes. I most definitely would need a means of transportation.

[audio]

[thehardway]

I insist, considering his previous injuries.

I see. Then you'll have to ride me. [He pauses. Wait, that's not too awkward to say, is it.] My back, when I'm in vehicle mode. Is that acceptable?

[audio]

[rstlsslegsyndrm]

He didn't really go into detail about any "previous injuries" when we spoke. [pause] But I will take your word for it. [Cause otherwise that'd be bad.]

[And he's staring at the link again, embarrassed; not by the unintentional innuendo, but the fact that he's gotta ride through town on someone else. Sigh.] That is... acceptable. I am at Nexus Prime's temple; I'll send you exact coordinates, however. [beep! you got mail.]

[audio]

[thehardway]

If he refuses to be honest with you, then I will provide the information as necessary. [And apologize later for it, but a medic needs to know that kind of data.]

All right. Thank you, Ambulon; I am on my way.