The TransTechs are coming

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Insert TransTechs Here((( This is a quicklog: If you want your characters to interact with some TransTechs as they search the Zones level-by-level, start a thread. (Also, include where they are: are we finding him on the street, or is she answering the door politely and offering energon cookies

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[greasemunkygal]

[She's shaking when she answers the door to her shop. There are several contributing factors to the current expression on her face. She isn't holding these guys in real high regard right now. Of course, she doesn't really know who's at the door, so she blinks for a few moments at the foreign TransTech at standing there.

She's too angry and freaked out to be polite.]

What?!

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[The large Transtech frowns, but nods in an approximation of greeting]

Inspections. We're searching for contraband and fugitives from the riots.

[There's another mech with him- smaller and very sleek, black on gold.]
This won't take too much time, m'am. We just need to make a quick sweep of these premises, and we will be on our way. If you will let us in?

[greasemunkygal]

[Her face went carefully blank. These guys were bigger than her, and pissing them off seemed like a terrible, terrible idea.]

Sure. [Her tone is, however, rather flat. She’s definitely not being overly nice, here.]

[axiom_npc]

[The larger TransTech goes to the middle of the shop and begins to run sensor sweeps without another word. Prowl does a more personal search, his smaller size making it possible for him to move and lift organic-sized things without breaking them.]

You'll have to forgive my partner, we've been at this since 3am and he's too concerned about the sensor sweeps to manage conversation. Is this your shop?

[greasemunkygal]

Mmm. [She made a noncomittal noise at his sort of apology, then nodded.]

Yes. It is. I've been putting it together almost since I got here, so uh...it'd be awesome if you guys don't break anything.

[axiom_npc]

[Prowl checks the storage rooms/closets, walks around the TransTech as though he's not quite there, and looks over at Mikaela, a small frown on his face.] We are not here to cause property damage. Enough of that was caused last night.

[He'd stand, they're done looking]

Are there any other beings located in this workshop? Did you hear word of this riot befor it started? Do you have any information in regards to the murders of the TransTech students by the illegal Megatron?

[greasemunkygal]

Trust me, I know. [She just stands with her arms folded while they search.]

Whoa. [Question barrage.] No, I don't know anything about it. [Her eyes glint.] The illegal Megatron? The one that comes from my universe, you mean?

[axiom_npc]

[The TransTech would shift, looking down at Mikaela.] Scans complete. Nothing. Did you say you are familiar with the Illegal Megatron?
[The word 'fleshbag' is attached by tone, though not in actual sound]

[Prolw looks over as well] You're from 707.04 Delta - are you certain that's his world designation as well?

[greasemunkygal]

[Her eyes narrowed, but she nodded once.]

I'm sure I know him. I'd know that name anywhere. He's horrible.

[axiom_npc]

He's an Offworld Megatron. [Stated by the TransTech, with the attitue of of course he's horrible] He should not be here. His existance is illegal in the Offworld.

[Prowl nods, thoughtful.] We did hear of there being higher-than-normal accidental ports outside of processing. It's possible he skipped central entirely, which would explain his presence....[Still musing about it] We'll need to find him quickly, if this is any indication on how he intends to take his stay...

[Turns to Mikaela] Thank you for your assistance, M'am. I assure you we will be dealing with this Megatron quickly, and you will be able to return to your daily routine without further threat.

[greasemunkygal]

Trust me, none of us want him here. [She glances between the two, tugging on her hair.]

Sure. Anytime. [She gives them a nod, though the TransTech doesn't get as friendly a look as Prowl.]