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Oh yeah, and one arm's basically useless.]
What... happened here?
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There was a riot here. What, did your data tracks get damaged? Show me your id bolt, you aren't supposed to be on the streets.
[She's just a little bit gruff, but not overtly so. Mostly just businesslike.]
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[Growls a little.]
How else would you suggest I return to my quarters, hmn?
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And if your quarters were here, they are very likely no longer standing. Now the bolt. [Impatiently holds out her hand, which has a scanner built into it]
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What. [Taken aback for a second] ... I need to see for myself. You are in my way.
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Well over half the residences in Zone 1 were destroyed last night, the remaining half are only partly stable. The area is NOT safe. You are to find place of logings in the nearest zone. If you do not have a place to stay you can be escorted to a designated waiting area, or to prison. It's your choice, warrior. All able medics are assisting with the injured.
[And no, Ironhide's state does nto qualify to Airazor]
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... [Quiet now though, that wasn't what he wanted to hear] ...
And riots are responsible for all this...?
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[Strides over and completely unafraid carefully shifts the damaged arm and turns it to see the id-bolt on the inside of Ironhide's arm. She scans it, and then releases Ironhide's arm. Also not trying to hurt him further - though she's glaring the entire time ( ... )
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[He growls and winces a little at the moving, but keeps most of it to himself--it hurts though. He'll glare right back.]
Yeah. I know. Not my fault the bar got... crowded.
[Listens, the glare softening just the tiniest fraction.] Citizens are dead. [Not really a question.] Who is suspected? How many began this?
Will. Soon as I locate my team.
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We have suspects in hand, and searches are being conducted for further assailants. We believe that it in part was at the direction of an illegal Prime and Megatron. [A brief, short snort] How they both managed to arrive outside of processing will be something our scientists will be trying to explain as some sort of statistical impossibility for cycles.
Negative, Ironhide. You will get off the streets now, and meet with your team once sweeps have been completed. Now you will go, or I will escort you. Please give me some faith in LowTech sensibility today.
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... I need to know if they are alive.
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[Bristles] And we don't have them, hence the sweeps! We've got over three hundred mechs out there right now doing a level by level check of EVERY Zone! Which is why people like you need to get off the streets. It's Military. The sort who are going to shoot you first before they ask questions! We are trying to prevent any further issues!
[This conversation/argument? She's had it before. A lot. And she's so damn TIRED of it all. She's tired enough that she's the one who sags - and realizes that she's still got her weapons on-line when a little warning reminds her about her need to refuel sooner rather than later. Damn it all.]
Look, the shut down won't last much longer, and we'll have power back to the whole Offworld by tonight. Just go away and sit tight for a few more ( ... )
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