re_alignment | [Video] [Originating from the Junkpile]

[A pile of junk was the last place he'd expected to end up, to be perfectly honest. In fact, it was the farthest thing from Autobot Outpost Omega 1 that you could get...well, at least now that Ratchet swept it up. The large Autobot rose from his position, brushing off the debris that seemed to collect from his initial entrance. He doesn't seem to really react to any of it, as if he was basically just acknowledging 'yep, I just landed in a trash heap. Oh well'. Out of all of the useless junk, there is one thing that catches his eye. The Link. He picks it up, eyebrow perked. Interesting...it seemed to be a communications device. He'd have to take a look at this.

But that didn't mean he wouldn't waste time with IMPORTANT things. His eyes immediately began to scan his surroundings, pupils dilating and contracting as he shifts immediately towards the stars. He always felt that the cosmos offered a better map than the landscape, although he wasn't exactly prepared for the results. And, like a camera lens, those eyes widen in shock. It was...Cybertron. There was no way he could be mistaken.

He wouldn’t hesitate to use the Link either, especially if it seemed to have communication properties. After all, he had to find his soldiers. At moments like this, it was best to stick together.]

Autobots, report in. This is Optimus Prime, and I fear we seem to have traveled somehow to our homeworld. It’s appearance is not as I remember, as if it has yet to be built. If you are nearby I will send my coordinates.

If not, report me yours so I may locate you.

[His gaze went from the stars to the layout of the land. A pile of junk...he certainly didn’t remember that, but some of the landscape was definitely ringing some bells in his processor. Or at least...they were similar enough. There were a few petite differences, but the gorges, canyons, mountains...they aligned with his own vision.]

Cybertron...

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[You sound like Ratchet, Optimus. Plus the other docs here.

...in a good way.]

I just want to be able to do something. Most I can do right now is get just outside of the temple. [And that's if folks let him.]

You must take it slow, Bulkhead. I would prefer you slowly recover, than damage your circuits and suffer permanent damage.

You are important to our cause, after all.

[Yes, dad.]

...I'm not much use to the cause right now.

As it stands, our cause is at a standstill.

Use this time to gather your strength.

Yeah, no war here...though other stuff happens.

[There's a sigh from him.]

...fine, I'll try to take it easier. [He knows Optimus is right. It's just hard sitting around all the time.]

My thanks, Bulkhead.

[That's a load off his shoulders.]

...guess there's no chance of meetin' up with ya, huh?

What is your location.

[Of course he wants to meet up with you.]

[Oh good.]

Solus Prime's temple. [He'll give coordinates.]

I will be there momentarily.

[Coordinates are good! And like the Prime that he is, it doesn't take him long for him to roll out.]

I'll be here.

[He'll disconnect, and whether or not Optimus likes it, Bulk's at least going to try and meet his leader at the temples entrance, just so he doesn't have to search for him. Optimus'll probably still get there first though.]