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re_alignment2012-11-06 07:29 pm
megaton) wrote in re_alignment2012-11-06 07:29 pm
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[Broadcasting from the tallest peak he can find in the junk pile.]
[Someone has been through this before. Someone knows this drill. Someone has worked very, very hard to finally make it back to his Cybertron, only to find it all wrong. Again.
Someone probably has destroyed a few piles of junk in their anger.
However, someone also has paid attention to the communications on the network, and has ventured to the 'temples' that were mentioned, and has found them locked against him.
This someone is not surprised.]
Listen closely, and listen well.
[It is time to act. The feed opens with a closeup on Megatron's faceplates, optics blazing red, the scant remnants of gladiator paint still burned onto the metal.]
This is not where we belong, and I am done with this.
I am done with waking up to see an unfamiliar sun obscuring all-too-familiar stars. I am done with strangers being cast from world to world. I am done with mechs-who-would-be-gods so graciously patronizing us by allowing us to remain while simultaneously enforcing unethical segregation and I am done, finally, with the thwarting of destinies that I and my allies have slaved, toiled, and died to create.
You can listen to those who make the rules here if you desire to. I have heard a song like theirs, before.
Or.
[He flashes, briefly, a datapad that seems to have some sort of schematic on it--a schematic that looks (to those who are familiar with them) like a complicated space bridge.]
If you are 'done' as I am, you can help me.
I am Megatron, and I will deliver anyone that joins me to their rightful homes.
[A single, pointed tooth is visible in the smirk that finally dawns on his face. His interdimensional portal had only worked, once, but with the right mechs he would see it to completion again. Immediately.]
I guarantee it.
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Someone probably has destroyed a few piles of junk in their anger.
However, someone also has paid attention to the communications on the network, and has ventured to the 'temples' that were mentioned, and has found them locked against him.
This someone is not surprised.]
Listen closely, and listen well.
[It is time to act. The feed opens with a closeup on Megatron's faceplates, optics blazing red, the scant remnants of gladiator paint still burned onto the metal.]
This is not where we belong, and I am done with this.
I am done with waking up to see an unfamiliar sun obscuring all-too-familiar stars. I am done with strangers being cast from world to world. I am done with mechs-who-would-be-gods so graciously patronizing us by allowing us to remain while simultaneously enforcing unethical segregation and I am done, finally, with the thwarting of destinies that I and my allies have slaved, toiled, and died to create.
You can listen to those who make the rules here if you desire to. I have heard a song like theirs, before.
Or.
[He flashes, briefly, a datapad that seems to have some sort of schematic on it--a schematic that looks (to those who are familiar with them) like a complicated space bridge.]
If you are 'done' as I am, you can help me.
I am Megatron, and I will deliver anyone that joins me to their rightful homes.
[A single, pointed tooth is visible in the smirk that finally dawns on his face. His interdimensional portal had only worked, once, but with the right mechs he would see it to completion again. Immediately.]
I guarantee it.
~~~~~
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Any Decepticons of note? Any scientists?
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I haven't been keeping track, sir.
As for who is around... Was there anyone in particular you were looking for. Not sure the 'Cons from where I'm from would be "of note" to you.
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Shockwave. [Always a good start.] Or Soundwave. I would settle for a Perceptor or a Jetfire. [Since the latter could usually be coerced.] Is there a Blackout in your universe?
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Blackout? I might have heard of him a long time ago.
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[That's enough to make his day much, much better.]
A...non inverse one?
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I don't know which one...
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They've been letting you starve?
[Oh, Firstforged, you are trying on Megatron's patience.]
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What would that diet be?
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...Was there anything I could help you with, sir?
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There is. A mech named Fulcrum is taking the lead on a project for me, but he's going to need assistants. Are you any good with your hands?
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[He nods.]
Yes, sir.
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[He just nods to the other part, certain that what he requests will be done.]
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...Power cores.
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As in Sparks? Or as in engines?
[He lived with Dirge. This isn't the strangest thing he's heard.]
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Hn.
Does that prove fatal?
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Well, if I find anyone interfering with my project, you'll have first go at them.
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Thank you, sir.
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[And namely, that was to prove exactly what they were capable of. Eating power cores was...apparently...another sort of talent. Even if it was a strange one.]
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