AUDIO;

[inferiordude]

Hey, so. That noise I was hearin'... it stopped a few days ago.

Then all these new dudes are poppin' up. Weird, how that panned out, but you know? With a place that's got, like, magic pages an' stuff in it? Ain't hard to see how weird scrap happens.

So! To all of you new dudes! Name's Soundwave. Nah, I ain't the usual quiet, monotone creeper. Ain't my scene, dude. If it helps separate me from the usual? Jus' call me 'Wave. Lotsa people do. I help run the recreational center with Wing. So chances are, I'll see you all there sometime.

Shoot me a message if you dudes need anything.

Soundwave, rockin' out.


[VANDAL]

Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Yeah, I. Kinda need to talk. Like, real bad, Joan Jett. Got a few kliks?

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[STARSCREAM]

Uh. Hey.

Comments

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[ex_dishonestly997]

[there's a long silence, and he just...shakes his head a little, like he can't wrap his processor around it]

Stop him doing what?

[weirdly, he's not jumping to pass judgment here. On anyone. He's just so startled he's questing for information like a drowning man questing for bubbles.]

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[inferiordude]

I ever tell you about the virus based on my polarity that Megatron made? Why I have a face.

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[ex_dishonestly997]

He tried to ki--[Starscream hesitates. Even an attempt on his life doesn't quite jive with what the Seeker's (possibly naively) assessed Soundwave. He didn't go super murderous about Prism...

But then, Prism didn't share the face of the leader Soundwave likely loved.

And it clicks into place, and he gets --or thinks he gets it. Just to ensure a good class of communication, though...]

...You're not going to ask me to kill him.

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[inferiordude]

No! No, I'm not gonna ask anyone to kill him. I made... I made such a big mistake. It was worse than just killing him.

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[ex_dishonestly997]

[The mercurial seeker is processing this information over and over in rapid cycles, looking at it from an abundance of different angles.]

Then how do you intend to test my loyalty?

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[inferiordude]

Stars, I don't need to test your loyalty to know you give a scrap about me. You've always looked out for me, for one reason or another.

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[ex_dishonestly997]

But this is Megatron. My Megatron.

private

[inferiordude]

...I know who it is. I've dealt with him for awhile.

Stars, bottom line is? No matter what happens, you're not gonna shake my confidence in you. I won't ask you to do anything crazy like try to kill 'im.

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[ex_dishonestly997]

[Starscream isn't sure why, but the situation as it stands makes him want to purge.]

Okay.

Soundwave, ah.

[it went counter to every Decepticon ideal he had, but it bore saying]

...Thanks for--being honest with me.

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[inferiordude]

Hey, of course. I...

I'm sorry that I hide some things. Habit, I guess.

You tell me if you need anything?

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[ex_dishonestly997]

That badge you're wearing might be a different color, but it still means something, Soundwave.

I need time to talk to him. I can handle him, I can make sure things work out. [though with a Prime and a Megatron here that's not a promise.]

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[inferiordude]

Glad you see it that way.

...I'll give you space with him. [He sounds reluctant, but he means what he says.]

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[ex_dishonestly997]

[it's so confusing, he feels ...underlying loyalty to Soundwave that he can't define, and the pull of loyalty from a world away where Megatron promised all the wonderful things he felt he could never acquire for himself. A way to fill the void that was his ego, and clamored for admiration.

And it wasn't, confusingly, all about self-gratification. He struggled for a moment to find words, words that weren't thank you because too much of that suggested debts he might not be able to repay, but...]

..thanks. I'll try to make sure you don't regret it.