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[dens_extra_pups]

A group of four G1 Style mechs enters the dressing room. One of the mechs has a chevron on his head and a white and red color scheme. One of the mechs is mostly black. A third is mostly red, and the fourth is white with green and orange accents. The mostly red mech, and the white, green, and orange mech seem quite content to explore and examine the

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[pastwillhaunt]

Something massive and black comes to the door of the energon room and looks down at them through a mirrored visor that covers his optics.

"Which Showtime 'n Desinex?"

[dens_extra_pups]

Ratchet startles a bit at the sight of the unfamiliar mech, as does Trailbreaker. Perceptor and Wheeljack both happen to catch the question, and soon are discussing the whole "Different realities thing that Desi was talking about one time" with one another.

Ratchet frowns, "The Showtime and Desinex we knew. Showtime was a former Decepticon who chose to join our cause, and Desinex was one of the best snipers the Autobots have had as an ally for a very long time...They were both killed by Megatron...We're still trying to find the rest of their remains..."

[pastwillhaunt]

"Not the ones I know." One spiky shoulder raises in a shrug as he absently turns his head to look at the young red Seeker who just peeked past the door jam to see who he's talking to.

[dens_extra_pups]

Ratchet nods, before glancing at the young Seeker, a small, friendly smile on his faceplates as he waves at the young one.

Trailbreaker frowns, nodding as well, "This is one of the places both Showtime and Desinex had on one of these things..." he holds up a PINpoint, "We've got another team checking out the other place..."

[pastwillhaunt]

The youngster's full size, taller than the Autobots, but his curious optics are blue, and his frame bears no fraction symbol. His browplates rise at the wave, and then he gravely says, "Hello."

"Hey, Bumblebee, you know these femmes these guys are lookin' for?"

"No. The Showtime and Desinex I met were Autobot." A sixteen foot tall yellow femme walks over and looks past the young Seeker, then blinks. "Hey... do you guys know a sparklet named Kriti?"

[dens_extra_pups]

Ratchet is about to ask the young Seeker for his designation when Wheeljack chimes in,"Kriti? Can't say that I do... Someone missin' a little one?"

Trailbreaker frowns, "What's she look like? Maybe we can help find her creators..."

[random_xtras]

The yellow femme shrugs slightly. "She talks about a Showtime 'n Desinex that Megatron... killed. Hold on. I'll go get her."

Dreadnought watches her disappear, then turns and goes back into the energon room.

The young Seeker also watches Bumblebee, then watches Dreadnought go before turning his attention back to the Autobots. "Did Megatron kill your friends?"

[dens_extra_pups]

Trailbreaker nods, scowling, "Yeah...Fragger set up a trap...Skywarp was the bait...Showtime tried to protect Desinex..."

[pastwillhaunt]

The young mech frowned. "I'm glad he's dead in our reality, then."

Then he looks at them again, curiosity showing clearly in those incongruous blue optics. "What are you names? I'm Sunhalo."

[dens_extra_pups]

"It's nice to meet you, Sunhalo. I'm Ratchet," the mech nods, and the others take this as their cue.

"Name's Wheeljack," the white mech nods, his cheery nature showing in his optics.

"My designation is Perceptor. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance," Perceptor holds out his hand in an offer of a handshake.

"And I'm Trailbreaker..." Trailbreaker also nods, trying to be polite.

((and I'm off for work...will reply tomorrow!))

[pastwillhaunt]

Sunhalo's optics blink with grave amazement as he takes Perceptor's hand. "I... know mechs with most of those names, but...."

"Alternates, kid," comes Dreadnought's voice from inside the room.

"Right...."

((:D))

[dens_extra_pups]

((Internet is down at the library, so Dad let me on his compy! Yay!))

Perceptor nods, "Desinex mentioned something similar..."

[random_xtras]

And here's Bumblebee, slipping past Sunhalo with a soft 'Excuse me' as she gently scratches the back of the tiny blue bundle of parts that she's holding.

((w00t))

[dens_extra_pups]

Ratchet's attention goes to the little bundle of parts, and the medic makes a surprised sound. "How old is she?"

Kriti, for her part, is leaning into the scritches, at least until she spots the group of mechs. Then she's wiggling, and reaching for the closest mech, who happens to be Wheeljack, "'Jack! Hatchet! Percy! 'Breaker!" Wheeljack is happy to hold out his arms so the sparklet can be transferred to him.

Trailbreaker studies the little femme briefly, "She looks like she could be related to both of our gals..."

[random_xtras]

"I'm not sure. Our young sparks don't start out little, but our Ratchet just found her ___ days ago," says Bee as she hands the mite over. "But she's told me how her Desinex and Showtime died."

Sunhalo's just watching this all gravely.

[dens_extra_pups]

Kriti happily chirps and chatters, before letting out a soft whine. Wheeljack is more than happy to try to cheer the small femme up. Ratchet frowns as he scans the little one. "She certainly seems healthy enough..." He double-checks his findings, optics narrowing a bit, "Her spark is a bit unusual...almost as though it was once two separate sparks...I think...We may have found what was missing..."