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[action_rad]

[OOM: Sure it's necessary. But he doesn't have to like it...]First Aid was still poking about the incept's various workings when he left the medical bay. The Protectobot had everything under control, and, under the guise of needing weapons-practise he stepped out, assuring the other Autobot that as long as the incept was in First Aid's hands,

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[lissla_lissar]

Lissar is, very vaguely, better than she was when she spoke to Ironhide. That doesn't mean that she didn't get two versions of the war for Cybertron beamed directly into her head.

Or that her heart broke for the mechs involved.

"I'm so sorry." she murmurs, eyes dark.

[action_rad]

Ironhide can sometimes be gentle enough to help others in need-no matter what HE says.

He looks up. "Lissar! Good day to you- What?" Well-practised look of puzzled. "Sorry? For what? Did you do something you weren't supposed to?"

[lissla_lissar]

"No, No. It. He, he made me see your wars." Lissar is a woman unused to talking, explaining something that she can't comprehend, "Ironhide named him something. It. He made me see it. So much death. I am so sorry."

[action_rad]

"He? He who?" Rad's getting worried now. "Who did that to you?"

Somewhere, a little deeper down, is the feeling of guilt. She saw the wars on Cybertron and everything that happened. All the ugly.

Things he had a hand in.

[mend_and_defend]

It's a robot, but it doesn't bear much resemblance to any of the other robots Bob has encountered in Milliways recently. Hence, Rad may find himself being watched curiously by a blue-skinned humanoid in silver armor.

[action_rad]

For starters he doesn't transform. Also, he's got his Target Master partner with him, so you could say it's two robots.

Setting the malt down he looks up [while Lionizer commandeers it].

"Never seen a human like you before."

[mend_and_defend]

"And you still haven't," says Bob with a slight smirk.

"Bob, Guardian 452 of System Mainframe. Are you Cybertronian?"

[action_rad]

"I'd worry if humans suddenly turned blue," he jibes in that electronic voice of a robot. "Autobot Rad. Action Master. And citizen of Cybertron. Also, partnered with Lionizer who seems to think my property is his."

[not_toothfairy]

Eventually even Ironhide has to admit that it's time to go back indoors, so sometime after Rad sits down there's the sound of Autobot-from-another-universe feet. The big black mech settles himself down not far away only after a quick scan reassures him that you-know-who isn't around at the moment.

[action_rad]

Has he acquired a new name now?

"Greetings Ironhide," is whistled in Cybertronian. "Feeling any better?"

[not_toothfairy]

Voldemort.

"My auds? Oh, yeah," Ironhide answers in kind. "Evening, Rad. You, uh... you doing all right?"

It's been a day for treading carefully.

[action_rad]

Ahahaha! Bot-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named!

Much with the puzzled look.

"Me? I'm just fine. Can't be processing better."

Ironhide gets a weird look.

"Should I not be?"