A sort of Atonement
WHO: IDW!Megatron and OPEN!
WHAT: Magnum has escaped from the Hollow, and is going around the different Zones trying to do good deeds for people. He's very amiable in this state, and will probably perform any service asked of him.
WHERE: Zones 6-3, probably
WHEN: Now-ish
WARNINGS/NOTES: Doubt this will be an issue, but since I've been so darn slow lately this is only open for the first five people to tag in. Jonathan automatically gets a slot, all the others are up for grabs! Wibbletron will pretty much service any desire asked of him in this log, especially if you were infected with the virus previously or have a philanthropic concern. After this log, he'll be back to normal.
He was free!
It had not been easy, either, but here he was, and...somehow, it had all worked out. That he'd managed to escape was difficult for him to believe (considering how bad his luck had been of late,) but it wasn't impossible, and it made more sense when he thought of it as a sort of karma like Barricade had told him.
He was meant to escape, because he had to set things right.
Since setting things right was nearly impossible if he was locked inside the Hollow, he'd been able to get free...
But that meant, now, that he had to deal with the city, and it...
...was...
Big.
It was big, and filled with a billion life-forms, and he was big and in their way. He was also in Zone 6, which meant a good number of them were giving him funny looks as he tried to hug the buildings and walk unobtrusively out of the street. Soundwave still had his communicator, as well, which meant it wasn't exactly easy to get hold of the mechs he really owed favors to, but he could at least...be out.
And about.
And maybe, just maybe, picking up that tiny old lady from one side of the street and setting her on the other.
And maybe patching up that broken wall at the playground.
And maybe helping plant crystals down in the park.
And after all of that was done, he knew something else would pop up, and that someone would be around to invite him to assist with something. It looked like there was plenty to be doing, after all.
WHAT: Magnum has escaped from the Hollow, and is going around the different Zones trying to do good deeds for people. He's very amiable in this state, and will probably perform any service asked of him.
WHERE: Zones 6-3, probably
WHEN: Now-ish
WARNINGS/NOTES: Doubt this will be an issue, but since I've been so darn slow lately this is only open for the first five people to tag in. Jonathan automatically gets a slot, all the others are up for grabs! Wibbletron will pretty much service any desire asked of him in this log, especially if you were infected with the virus previously or have a philanthropic concern. After this log, he'll be back to normal.
He was free!
It had not been easy, either, but here he was, and...somehow, it had all worked out. That he'd managed to escape was difficult for him to believe (considering how bad his luck had been of late,) but it wasn't impossible, and it made more sense when he thought of it as a sort of karma like Barricade had told him.
He was meant to escape, because he had to set things right.
Since setting things right was nearly impossible if he was locked inside the Hollow, he'd been able to get free...
But that meant, now, that he had to deal with the city, and it...
...was...
Big.
It was big, and filled with a billion life-forms, and he was big and in their way. He was also in Zone 6, which meant a good number of them were giving him funny looks as he tried to hug the buildings and walk unobtrusively out of the street. Soundwave still had his communicator, as well, which meant it wasn't exactly easy to get hold of the mechs he really owed favors to, but he could at least...be out.
And about.
And maybe, just maybe, picking up that tiny old lady from one side of the street and setting her on the other.
And maybe patching up that broken wall at the playground.
And maybe helping plant crystals down in the park.
And after all of that was done, he knew something else would pop up, and that someone would be around to invite him to assist with something. It looked like there was plenty to be doing, after all.