Definitely not in Kansas anymore...
Characters: TFA Perceptor, open
Content: Arrival
Location: Iacon
Time of day: Late evening
Warnings: none
Status: (Active/Finished?) Active
Optics online as Perceptor begins to reboot. He had no memory of slipping into stasis-rest, given the fact that he remembered that he was on his way to Iacon General to assist Red Alert with something... But no... This was not right... It was not daylight... And he most certainly did not recall being in this part of Iacon... It was nowhere near Iacon General... How strange...
... It is far too quiet... Though there is a strange hum that catches his attention. That, and the soft yip from just over there... "A turbofox?" Perceptor tilts his head, before moving to slowly approach the creature. It has been several vorns since he last saw a turbofox, and the creature holds his attention.
It's as he's following the turbofox that he truely begins to notice the lack of people... It's enough to distract him from his attempt to learn more about the turbofox's habitat. Perhaps this is why it is so quiet... Opening a comm channel over Autobot frequencies, Perceptor moves to the shelter offered by a nearby building.
//If there are any Autobots within the vicinity, this is Perceptor. Please respond. I am at these coordinates.// With that, he's transmitting coordinates and sticking close to the building, hoping that he isn't truely alone, as that would be far from acceptable.
Content: Arrival
Location: Iacon
Time of day: Late evening
Warnings: none
Status: (Active/Finished?) Active
Optics online as Perceptor begins to reboot. He had no memory of slipping into stasis-rest, given the fact that he remembered that he was on his way to Iacon General to assist Red Alert with something... But no... This was not right... It was not daylight... And he most certainly did not recall being in this part of Iacon... It was nowhere near Iacon General... How strange...
... It is far too quiet... Though there is a strange hum that catches his attention. That, and the soft yip from just over there... "A turbofox?" Perceptor tilts his head, before moving to slowly approach the creature. It has been several vorns since he last saw a turbofox, and the creature holds his attention.
It's as he's following the turbofox that he truely begins to notice the lack of people... It's enough to distract him from his attempt to learn more about the turbofox's habitat. Perhaps this is why it is so quiet... Opening a comm channel over Autobot frequencies, Perceptor moves to the shelter offered by a nearby building.
//If there are any Autobots within the vicinity, this is Perceptor. Please respond. I am at these coordinates.// With that, he's transmitting coordinates and sticking close to the building, hoping that he isn't truely alone, as that would be far from acceptable.