[Video] [Originating From: Junkpile]

[breakthrough]

[An ordinary person might have panicked upon waking up in such a wildly unfamiliar setting, after all this can hardly mean anything good. But Cylas has long since stopped being "ordinary" and therefore takes it calmly. He admits though, that feeling he had when he arrived was... unsettling to say the least.

A communications device, shall he use it? Despite the unsettling feeling, he decides to take a leap of faith. Who knows where it might lead him. Besides, he recognizes that being here is far better than where he was going.]

This is a largely unconventional means of abduction, so I will give points for creativity. I suppose the next question is about where I am, and I have the feeling that I'm not in Kansas anymore. You should also consider cleaning this place up, it would be terrible if guests were to get a bad first impression.

[Wait... this face looks familiar doesn't it, yet the voice doesn't match.]

Any and all information is welcome.

Comments

[video]

[holla_atcha_boy]

Look. It's got a bar and a psychiatrist. For robots.

What more do you need, eh?


Also a psychotic raccoon who wears clothes and hates me for no reason.

[ Just because you can't remember the reason doesn't mean it's not real. ]

[Video]

[tearsofsteel]

This is called Cybertron, as far as I know. Everything falls out of that...rip in the sky. So far we haven't exactly worked out an escape plan.

[Which is weird because you look Cybertonian...]

[Video]

[raceme]

[Blurr would be raising an eyebrow if he had it.]

Breakdown what happened to you?

video;

[sciencetank]

Welcome to Cybertron, and if you don't recognize it, that's likely because it's mysteriously well-kept, in comparison to every other version of the planet documented so far.

Sources indicate we're brought here by some means of temporal distortion, that, and pure dumb luck, as much as it pains me to say so. As for returning to where we came from, so far, no progress has been made in that direction. We've been far too busy piecing one another back together following various instances of wanton slaughter or gallivanting about naming mountains after unmentionable portions of anatomy.

[... Did you get all that?]

[Video]

[neverputincharge]

...Breakdown? What?

[Wait a second, that voice isn't right.]

[shutupndrive]

...I remember you.

[Smokescreen had honestly been debating replying at all but to know that this slagger was here now? Oh, not a pleasant thing in the least.]

What the slag are you doing here?

[video]

[rednotbluethx]

What happened t'you, Frankenbot? Looks like ya went through the garbage disposal.

Oh, yea: yer on some sort of twin Cybertron or somethin'. If yer a 'Con, then welcome to the party. But if yer not, then you should probably stay where you belong. In the junk pile an' all.

[sariexmachina]

[Just. This expression.]

Ewwww! What happened to your face?!

[Behold, the most tactless child.]

[video]

[aerospacecommander]

Weren't you already here before?

[audio]

[namesnotprowl]

Cylas, did you say? Well, you're lookin' a bit like five miles'a bad road, darlin'. And you've already heard the whole spiel about Cybertron by now, I'm sure.

[bladesbot]

You weren't abducted, you were sucked through the Lambda. [This is Blades attempting to be more open and friendly.]

I'm sorry it seems so messy, but that's the junk pile, where all the trash ends up. Er, not to say you're trash! I'm sure you're not trash, you just landed in the wrong place! [Nice start, stupid.]

But you're on Cybertron. Maybe not the one we knew, but still our home planet. Exciting, right?