[Here's a call going out that's voice-only; no video yet for you, sorry folks. The actual content of the transmission is preceded by a blast of garbled electronic noise-- noise that hides an encrypted signal, calling across Decepticon frequencies, looking for a response he's not going to get
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As Pyrope said, this is supposed to be a city of dreams. Our captors claim we have always been here, though this is obviously a lie. We do not yet know how to escape.
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[Which means the engine noise in the background cuts out entirely, and there's only Knock Out's rolling voice left, crystal clear. Internal comm systems are handy, aren't they?]
Better~?
I'm sure I'd remember a place like this, so a lie it's got to be.
What's to stop me from leaving the way I came? [Yeah, he's presuming he was physically moved here-- guess who didn't wake up in a room with a mirror.]
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...How did you come?
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I don't know.
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I'd presumed it was a matter of being moved while I was incapacitated.
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I'm starting to get the feeling that getting out of here's not going to be as easy as driving until I'm somewhere else.
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No doubt it has been tried, but you're welcome to try again.
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Well, it's not exactly like I have anything better to do with myself, is it?
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I suppose that's true. I hope you send a message if you learn anything.
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Hm, I suppose I could see my way clear to making a note of it. Although I'm starting suspect it wasn't hyperbole when I was told this place was endless... [There is a very distinct growl of frustration in his voice.]
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