*Auspex peeks in tentatively. She's not really sure what place she's in (having never seen any of the crashed ships on Earth, or anything on Earth except Autobot City, for that matter), or why she's here... there are times when Primus just informs her that she'll now being going through so-and-so unmarked portal to help someone on the other side, and so she did*
Hello? *she finally sees the room's occupants, and her optics widen* Oh no... Snowcat's LOL?
*glares up at her, missile launchers starting to rise* You. You stay right there. I'm gonna need some stress relief when this is all over. *the tube slips out of his hands, leaking fluid onto Snowcat's legs, and Demolishor scrambles to tie it off. On the floor, a small metal creature wriggles and yells*
*Auspex blinks; well, at least he's still behaving as per usual. She scans over the room once more, and catches sight of the squirming metallic being -- it's one of the zambonis -- and hesitates, torn between seeing to it, or the two mechs nearby. After a few moments of observing, she decides Demolishor's doing fine where he's at, and apparently has little regard for the sparkling. Someone has to see to him.
She quickly approaches him, attempts to see what the problem is, and if the little mech can be calmed.
*The tiny thing flails, trying to find comfort from some being or other. It turns its head and looks at her with tiny purple optics, then starts reaching for her*
((Please tell me these little guys won't imprint... ;p ))
*She frowns at the poor little creature, drawing near to gently lift it and set it on its feet, wiping some of the mysterious goo off its face. Despite this... completely unconventional method of building, it seems it is truly a child of Primus, as she feels its distress clearly. This whole situation is bizarre... not for the first time, she questions why LOLs exist.
*She slips an arm around the little mech, to help him stand, and to keep him with her* Stay here, little one, for now... *she has no idea what she's going to do about this little dilemma...*
*she smooths a hand over the little mech's head, trying to distract him, speaking gently* Wait, little one, wait. He has to deal with your brothers... *Hopefully in a non-lethal manner...*
*now she answers Demolishor* I will, if you hand that next one to me, carefully.
He doesn't know what exactly attracted him here at first, but seeing the little mech trying to stand by that annoying Priestess he met back in the Nexus gets his attention. He recognizes the little thing as one of those cute missile mechs that he and Duskwing were talking to one day. Speaking of Duskwing, Blackstar notices the other ghost hovering nearby as well. He nods at him in greeting, watching curiously - until Demolisher tosses the second little mech over his shoulder.
"Hey! Just 'cause they're tough little 'Cons don't mean you gotta be so rough with them!" Blackstar exclaims, stepping through the veil into the physical world in time to catch the flying mech. "They're just little buggers. Not like they can really fight back yet, you know."
You're talking to me like I don't want them all to get smelted. *he snarls at the newcomer before getting back to work, clamping the second tube and putting it back into Snowcat* You like it, you can keep it.
*Demolishor glances at the medkit and realizes there are only four clamps for six zambonis.* Any of you clowns know anything about repairs?
Duskwing steps into visibility beside Auspex, looming over her. He scowls at Demolisher.
"Nope, but I'm pretty good at wrecking things."
He looks down at the micro-mech Auspex is trying to calm. "Hey! Blacky! Those are those lil' guys we met in the Nexus!" He smiles and peers down at it. "Cutest damn things."
Hello? *she finally sees the room's occupants, and her optics widen* Oh no... Snowcat's LOL?
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She quickly approaches him, attempts to see what the problem is, and if the little mech can be calmed.
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*She frowns at the poor little creature, drawing near to gently lift it and set it on its feet, wiping some of the mysterious goo off its face. Despite this... completely unconventional method of building, it seems it is truly a child of Primus, as she feels its distress clearly. This whole situation is bizarre... not for the first time, she questions why LOLs exist.
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Shut that thing up, will you?
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*now she answers Demolishor* I will, if you hand that next one to me, carefully.
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No, they're not, if I have to herd them all into the Nexus myself, even. I won't let you do that. They are Primus-born sparks, strange origin aside.
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"Hey! Just 'cause they're tough little 'Cons don't mean you gotta be so rough with them!" Blackstar exclaims, stepping through the veil into the physical world in time to catch the flying mech. "They're just little buggers. Not like they can really fight back yet, you know."
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*Demolishor glances at the medkit and realizes there are only four clamps for six zambonis.* Any of you clowns know anything about repairs?
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"Nope, but I'm pretty good at wrecking things."
He looks down at the micro-mech Auspex is trying to calm. "Hey! Blacky! Those are those lil' guys we met in the Nexus!" He smiles and peers down at it. "Cutest damn things."
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