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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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[cliffjumper]

[This version of Rodimus is kind of different from the one he knows, but the last one he saw was a consummate mercenary, so Cliffjumper just glares a little bit.]

Yeah well, who hasn't. Doesn't make it any less frustratin'. Kinda hard to punch a time-space anomaly though.

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[heroicpose]

Sure. But you never know, sooner or later something may come around you can punch.

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[cliffjumper]

Hopefully so. [He huffs a bit, crossing his arms.] By now I'd take shootin' at something with my slaggin' rifle if not punching it.

[Sure, he got to beat back that creature he'd walked right into after Blurr and Megatron helped him, but that didn't really count.]

[Video]

[heroicpose]

You just need something to occupy your time. A new hobby.

[Video]

[cliffjumper]

[... Rodimus, why are you giving him advice on what to do in a post-war world? Cliffjumper stares for a moment or two before shaking his helm.]

... Yeah, yeah, I know. Ain't much here though, an' I'd need materials if I'm gonna play with chemicals.

[Not that there probably isn't any around... This Cybertron's young, full of raw materials, the problem is just that there's nothing to get them with.]

... Why are you even giving advice on that?

[Seriously!]