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re_alignment2012-10-26 01:26 am
bloodsporter) wrote in re_alignment2012-10-26 01:26 am
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[ VOICE/VIDEO ]
Let's play a little game. It'll be entertaining for some, something that I've been working on for a while. And if not, well, it might prove to be an interesting exercise anyway! The last thing I needed was to acquire was a goal.
A bit back, the duly appointed enforcer Ultra Magnus claimed he would arrest me. I found it fairly charming, if not funny. You see, I've been watching the fledgeling 'police force' form, gauging just how effective it is, and so far I'm really not all that impressed. The organization could really use some work.
[ The video turns on now, although the room is fairly dark anyway so it's hard to make out exact shapes other than what is closest to the camera. There's Overlord, grin on lips and plating splashed with-- that is definitely energon. He has a chainsaw in hand, but it's not currently on.
He reaches down, picking something heavy off the floor and there's-- a low, agonized groan --as he drags Perceptor (the sniper one) into view, holding him up by his helm so that his face was turned towards the camera... what was left of it, that is. Both the Wrecker's optic glass have been shattered, the inner mechanisms 'weeping' energon down his facial plates. A corner of his facial mesh has been torn away, exposing a large portion of his oral cavity through his cheek, and the helm itself seems to have suffered a pretty nasty cranial blow.
Below the chest is just as bad. It's half out of view, but it appears that most of Perceptor's inside mechanisms, pumps, and hoses, are now exposed and falling out to become his outsides. ]
Let's see how fast you can respond to a crisis. For every twenty minutes it takes to find me, I will remove a limb from him. If you like, I might even show you! If you find me, he's yours. If you live, that is.
I'll give you a hint. [ His fingers trail down Perceptor's frame, then dig in somewhere that makes the mech tense, choke on his own energon, and tremble. ] Deep.
Action
[He's about to climb out, but stops to kneel with her.]
I don't know. But we're going to find him.
... Stay here, until we all get back.
Action
Wait no. What are you doing. Get back here.]
M-Mr. Kagerou! You're going after him???
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Perceptor is my friend.
[He says it like it should explain every stupid decision he's making right now.]
Action
REALLY worried. Especially after witnessing the equivalent of robot torture and murder.]
I...
[She can't say LEAVE YOUR FRIEND STAY WITH ME, but...]
Action
[Before he stands up, though, he just holds out a hand.]
I'll come back for you when it is.
Action
You...You promise?
Action
Yes.
I promise.
Action
O-Okay. I'll wait here for you.
Hurry, okay?
Action
When it's safe, I'll come back for you.
All right?
Action
I'll wait.
Promise.
Action
[Look, Kay. He's even trying to give you a little smile.]
Be quiet. Be still. No one will see you then.
That was the first thing we learned. That I taught him.
Action
Right. I won't move.
[As if to prove her point, she wraps her arms around her legs, becoming a little ball on the beanbag chair, holding her Link to her chest.]
When you get back, we can have our sleepover. For real.
Action
[He steps up onto the edge, and glances back at her.]
... Yes. We will.
Action
[A real smile this time as she watches him go. Nothing's going to move her from that spot.]
Action
[To break another promise.]