[A young woman with brown eyes and and a frizzy mass of wavy/curly brown hair is staring around infinity in shock. She's covered in dirt and rubble, and is holding herself gingerly, as though injured somewhere in her torso, and there's a big cut along her forehead down to her nose.]
What the...?
This...isn't Mission City.
Optimus? Optimus?!
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The obvious injury to her face and the way she is holding herself however concerns him.
He comes over and kneels down next to her, looking at her with a somewhat worried look on his face.]
"You are injured..."
[Yeaah... way to state the obvious Skyfire...]
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Yeah, you could say that...
[It's alright Skyfire, Sam is used to being the one to state the obvious, so you're in good company!]
[She smiles at him despite the pain.]
I'm Sam, Samantha Witwicky - What's your name? I don't think I've met you before...did you come after Optimus and his group? I didn't know there were other Autobots...though of course there must be, I mean - I - I don't know what I mean...
Do you know where we are?
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"My name is Skyfire, and your going to sit down and let me take a look at that before you fall over. I'll be more than happy to answer the rest of your questions once I have done so."
[Sam might notice that Skyfire is quite different from the Autobots that she knows, for one his hands are smooth metal and slightly warm.]
((Ooc: How bad are her injuries? Besides the gash on the face, what other damage is there? Cuts, broken rib, just bad bruising, something else?))
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[Blinking slightly, but perfectly eager to sit down, even if it is in the hand of a giant robot, Sam gingerly settles into his hand, looking up at him.]
It's nice to meet you Skyfire - are you a medic like Ratchet?
[She almost absently stroked the smooth warmness of the metal on his hands. Neither Optimus nor Bumblebee had had hands like that, but then, it had been at a pretty bad time, and she didn't really know much about Autobot physiology - maybe they got colder when they were stressed or fighting?]
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[Don't mind the girl with the white hair that currently has a handgun taken apart on her lap. On a parkbench. Apparently she's cleaning it.]
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Really? How do you know, do you see dead people often?
[She's joking...mostly. After the whole 'giant alien robots' thing, her weird-o-meter is kind of broken...]
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[Canaan scoots sideways a bit on the bench, making room for Sam, if she wants to sit. Also holding the body of the gun up to the light appraisingly.]
You look like you've been through hell and back, by the way.
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[Sam is aware that she is babbling as she eagerly makes her way to the bench, sitting down gingerly as she holds her ribs, but babbling about nothing at all is kind of her default mode, and considering she's just arrived in a strange place after being attacked by Giant Alien Robots and killing one of said Giant Alien Robots with an Alien Robot Artifact, she feels she's sort of entitled to freaking out a little.]
[She giggles a little at Canaan's words. Through hell and back is a good description of it.]
I sort of have been...where are we? Oh, yeah, what's your name? I'm Sam, Samantha Witwicky, it's nice to meet you, even though I have no idea what's going on and for all know you might have kidnapped me here and I really don't want to mess with you if you can kidnap me without me noticing and right from under Optimus' nose...and I'm gonna stop talking now...
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