[Broadcasting from just outside Megatronus Prime's Arena][Actionspam welcome]

[megaton]

[It was no surprise to him that his time on this new Cybertron was going better than his last three years on an ancient one. Parts for the portal were already being gathered and assembled, nobody was directly threatening to kill him, and he'd passed his schematics out to multiple individuals who had a shot at making it work. With nothing more to do on the project, himself, he'd decided to pursue a little...entertainment, and perhaps secure a bit of additional assistance on the way.]

[Besides, this arena was actually pretty nice.]

It's been almost a decacycle, and though little has changed in how these 'Firstforged' treat us, we've already managed to accomplish enough.

Of course, if we're to become monsters as I've heard claims we will be, then those of you who are marked should get a bit of practice in beforehand, hm?

[Without a further word, a bright purple glow illuminates the screen for a moment as Megatron unsheathes his energon mace from his hand-socket and gives it a whirl.]

I have a meeting with one or two already, so this message is for the rest...

Do you think you have what it takes, to go tread to tread with a Megatron?

[He'll be waiting.]


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This goes double, for you.

[Yes, he knows you are in a prison and all. However, he doesn't suspect that's going to stop you, if the rumors he has heard are true.]



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As it helps to be prepared, I could use the assistance of a medic. Willing to lend a hand?

[Although it's phrased as a question, he expects at least one of you to be there. Otherwise, he might get...cranky. You know. If there's no one to patch up the folks he's trying not to kill.]

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[megaton]

There aren't other options. However, there has been no time to crumble. [Not with everything that needs to be done.]

Bitter?

[Had he sounded bitter? ...oh. So he had.]

I don't like being unable to keep my promises. [He was going to bring everyone back. He was. And now...he can't.]

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[namesnotprowl]

There's always time. It just might happen later than you expect it. Or it'll sneak up on you. [It's not as though that little freak-out he had on the network in Axiom was just out of the blue, after all. He's not the type to saw into mechs in public.]

Just a touch, Sparrow.

Mm. Sometimes happens, through no fault of your own. I doubt that'll keep a fella like you down for long, though. [He half-expects him to find a way to.]

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[megaton]

[He's quiet for a moment, but slowly he nods, thinking on the nightmares that plagued him, and how he hadn't been able to stop them.] You are too smart, Barricade. That may get you in trouble.

[There's a toothy smirk following, though, so at least you aren't in trouble yet.]

As long as I am alive, I have not failed yet. [If that is what you're saying...he can agree.]

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[namesnotprowl]

[If only he'd had less personal experience with it, he might be singing a different tune. As it stands, the warning just gets a light chuckle out of him.]

If only someone had warned me sooner~. Mm, but compliments will get you everywhere, Megatron.

[At least with him.]

Then I pray you never fail, in that case. [What can he say? He's liked the cut of your gib for a while now.]