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[heroicpose]

[ Have an extremely pissy looking red and yellow robot. He's got a pretty impressive scowl at the moment, and points directly at the video feed accusingly. He's still standing in the junk pile, his armor a bit scratched up from his landing. Not his most pristine moment and he's pretty aware of it. ]

Hey, what's up with all this? Do you know who I am? I'm Rodimus! Rodimus Prime! You can't just take me away from my crew without my permission and dump me in a heap of garbage. This is kidnapping.

[ His optics narrow and he crosses his arms. ]

I'll give whoever is responsible one chance to come forward and tell me where I am or else there's going to be bigger problems.

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[sixmillionyears]

Rodimus! [ OH CAPTAIN MY CAPTAIN. ]

Wow, there sure are a lot of us showing up in the trash.

[heroicpose]

Oh, it's..... you. [ What's your name again? ] T... Tailgate!

Yeah. Great. Can say I've had better mornings.

[sixmillionyears]

[ Way to sound excited to see a dutiful member of your crew, captain dick rod. J/k Tailgate doesn't really care, he's just happy to see a familiar face. ]

Apparently they don't know why it's happening! Us waking up in the garbage, I mean. I heard most people wake up in one of the temples or something but now there's a bunch of us coming to outside and it's weird.

[heroicpose]

I keep hearing about marks and temples and "First Forged" and so on. Don't worry, I'll handle it one way or another.

[ CHARMING SMILE. ]

[sixmillionyears]

Ah... Okay. Good luck, sir.

[ Tailgate is just a tiny bit relieved. ]