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[The surface of the well bubbles wildly for a few moments before something explodes violently out and spirals high into the air.
It's a bird! It's a plane!
No, it's an Autobot with an out-of-control jetpack!
A much smaller Optimus than everyone is used to attempts to control his flight with very little success, his jetpack seems to have taken up a mind of its own and wouldn't respond to him no matter how hard he flails around. He pulls back on the throttle as hard as he could and somehow he ends up zooming downwards. He can only watch helplessly as the streets of Ink City rapidly approaches before-
BOOOOM.
There is an Autobot sized crater right next to the well. After a moment, he groans and somehow manages to drag himself up over the craters edge before shakily reaching up to touch his comm.]
...Ratchet, Professor Sumdac...I think we still have some work to do.
[He pushes himself to his knees and glances around with a somewhat dazed expression. Wait... this isn't Detroit, and he isn't getting any response from the others. His expression hardens slightly and he tries calling them again.]
Ratchet? Come in Ratchet. Bumblebee? Bulkhead? Prowl?
Someone answer! Sari?
[Well, this isn't good on so many levels.]
It's a bird! It's a plane!
No, it's an Autobot with an out-of-control jetpack!
A much smaller Optimus than everyone is used to attempts to control his flight with very little success, his jetpack seems to have taken up a mind of its own and wouldn't respond to him no matter how hard he flails around. He pulls back on the throttle as hard as he could and somehow he ends up zooming downwards. He can only watch helplessly as the streets of Ink City rapidly approaches before-
BOOOOM.
There is an Autobot sized crater right next to the well. After a moment, he groans and somehow manages to drag himself up over the craters edge before shakily reaching up to touch his comm.]
...Ratchet, Professor Sumdac...I think we still have some work to do.
[He pushes himself to his knees and glances around with a somewhat dazed expression. Wait... this isn't Detroit, and he isn't getting any response from the others. His expression hardens slightly and he tries calling them again.]
Ratchet? Come in Ratchet. Bumblebee? Bulkhead? Prowl?
Someone answer! Sari?
[Well, this isn't good on so many levels.]